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Tropes are a natural occurring thing, that's why they are a thing. I don't think anyone goes, hmm, I want that in my character.

Nope.

Crusading Widower. Becoming the Mask.Are both tropes that apply to Guts, and are very definitive of his character. As for my NPC's... Patricia's a Knight in Sour Armour, Good is not Nice. It's hard to choose only two tropes.

No, that isn't taken into account, but a level 50's dragon's flame may have other effects, besides simple fire damage. And the dragon's normal attacks still work, as those never have an element.

1: No. The Sterile Gloves, sold in the marketplace, list poison and deadly poison seperate, so if you are immune to poison, deadly poison is not covered. 2: I'm not sure exactly what you are asking. If you have imbued by a ruby, you are immune to attacks specifically specified to be that element (e.g. a special that is said to be fire, a PC's weapon imbued with a ruby)

A quick search gave me this:

One's the name for the god, one's the name for the archdemon, I think. They could be the same entity, I suppose.

Aren't you confusing Zoot and Azazot? Uh... Why?

Actually, Sandy HAS said that the gods have no physical presence on Olegeia, that's why I'm bringing it up. And Azazot is just an archdemon, not a god. I think the most I've had is four turns in a round, though.

Someone who Guts hasn´t seen in almost two years, and he only slightly respects for her capture of Guts (although that could easily transform into a grudge, depending on Patricia), and her genuine intent for cleaner streets. She is obviously failing at that, not her fault, but still. He would not do her any favours. Hm. She expected it. It obviously didn´t work out, so I guess we´ll never now if that expectation was warranted, although I would say no. Zepher, what would have happened had Quest 53 failed?

Hm. Fair point. I was speaking in terms of Eubric's Pantheon. We know that they do not have physical presence on the world, they do not have avatars or something like that. She could of course become a supercharged magic user, and call herself to god, but that doesn´t make her one.

Hm, interesting, I wonder how it would work out... But also: Arthur is a mage, Guts knows Arthur betrayed his party, he is a kid, his first meeting with Arthur was arthur having a monologue and Guts misstaking him for a scribe... A lot would need to happen, for Guts and Arthur to work together. But she could never really become a god, could she? She thought she could, but the Gods have no presence on Olegeia. Even the Ennoc's shard thing from quest 38 is, considering that knowledge, just a magic artifact, mistaken as work of the actual Gods. That's how I see it anyway. In a world of magic, It's fairly logical things get assumed to be the work of Gods.

It seems the rule gets to stay. So, anyone around that can do some jinxing? We need to team up, is what I'm saying.

You mean Atramor is the one that is seemingly immortal? That´s why he has such a triving kingdom.

That´s the one, and it fits as well. Those guys even wear animalskins, it´s perfect.

Just putting things in perspective. I like Witches fine, just not very impressed with them.

I kind of want Ulfric whenever he appears, to be constantly making Skyrim references. (wasn´t one of the main characters in that game called Ulfric?)

Still not as evil as Haroka. (one took a boy´s youth, the other murdered two thirds of a city)

Wait, Baba is Heroica´s Big Bad?

Uh-oh, Boomingham and Thotwick both do not have remedies....

Awesome entrance of Steerpike, interested in his other form... Good luck! Also, I don't usually do this, but I'm pretty interested in that everlasting venom thing.

I think my question got missed, I'm just interested.

It was dark, as Guts climbed aboard his ship and entered what used to be the captain's cabin. Before, it had been dirty, filled with bones and leathery objects. Now, the raider had filled it with his posessions, and he had practical, wooden furniture made. As he had walked towards the docks, he had heard the high and mighty were all gathered in the same place, a theater of sorts. The raider could not imagine a worse idea, the entire excuse for Eubric's leadership in the same, indefensible place. All it would take was a moderately sized fireball and the city would be in shambles. It wasn't his problem, he told himself, not for now, anyway. Before stepping into his hammock, the raider shook his head once more. Counting the bodies of the clueless elite could wait till the morning, for now, he could rest.

I am of the belief that Barbariccia must be a crossdressing Steerpike.