Emjajoas
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Em stands down if Arthur fails, not wanting to go down.
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Em draws back his bow and fires at Magnus from the back row.
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"Let the woman do as she sees fit," Em barks. "If there's a way to end this peacefully, it's through her, like she said. It's not treachery to help another friend. The Cleric stood down and was hit trying to save us from that robot, Arnulf, and if you don't show gratitude for that-- or belittle the pain he's enduring for trying that-- it's your honour on the line, not Karie's."
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Em draws back his bow and fires at Chromoid B from the back row. If Chromoid B is destroyed before Em's turn, Em uses a potion on Arnulf instead.
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Em fires an arrow at Chromoid B from the back row.
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I've finally given into the urge and I'm going to start working on a quest. Got a few solid ideas I'm working on already. If anyone's got any advice, I'm all ears.
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Right click the photo and get the image's url? I'm not sure what problem you're experiencing.
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Honestly I think smashing things is an excellent method of healing. Perhaps we should practice it more often.
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Oooh, stats. Hope there's room on the bandwagon for one more. Uhh, if I had to give Em stats (assuming ten is average), it'd have to be something along the line of: Strength: 11 Constitution: 9 Dexterity: 15 Intelligence: 9 Charisma: 11 Wisdom: 12 Nothing special, really. (even 5 points below 72) Still need to figure out where I want to take 'im.
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OOC: Sounds exciting! Em grunts, firing at Chromoid A from the back row a second time. If Chromoid A is red when Em attacks, he attacks Chromoid B instead.
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Em draws back his bow and fires at Chromoid A from the back row. He curses under his breath. "I'm buying us all a round when we get back to the hall," he snarls ferociously.
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Em thinks for a moment before replying. "I consider you a friend, for starters. Second, we're all still alive," he states simply. "That means there's room to make amends. And as far as I'm concerned, you haven't betrayed us, considering we're all fine.You haven't betrayed what we were hired to do, either, considering we haven't even done it yet." Sighing, Em tries to humour his friend. "Besides, you look better in Hero colours. The Syndicate uniform doesn't suit you."
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Em grins slightly, nodding to Boomingham in thanks. "Impossible to get around without learning a thing or two," he remarks.
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Starting to really like Heroica
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"Listen up, Alderflask," Em barks, making eye contact with the hero. "You can't live for anyone but yourself. Living for revenge, living to impress others, living for praise-- none of it's worth jack if you're not living for yourself, if you're not making choices for yourself. Make your choice-- don't let someone else choose for you because you feel circumstances permit it. Find your life and live it how you want. And I don't want to hear any more of that damn worthless talk, because you've saved my sorry megablocks more than once. Just because you're confused doesn't make you a bad friend. Take the time you need to find your heart, then grab a hold of it and never let go." In one fluid motion, Em draws back his bow and fires at Chromoid A from the back row. "And you'd better be damn sure not to let anyone stand in your way."
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OOC: I should also have my Syndicate Cowl equipped, I mentioned I was going to equip it "as soon as we found a way into their base." Em chugs one of his potions from the back row, scowling at the bitter taste. "None of this is black and white," Em spits. "Good and evil are nothing more than opinions. There's honour in standing for something you believe in, though. Honour among thieves, I suppose."
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"Interesting turn of events," Em mutters, shaking his head at his old companion. He wondered if he would've been in the same position as Karie if he had offered his services to the Stealer when he visited. "As long as you've found your place, you'll be treated with honour on the field." Em's voice lowered as he frowned. "Sadly I supposed justice is something many believe in finding for themselves."
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Em nods to Boomingham, drawing back his bow and firing at the duelist from the back row.
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Em draws back his bow and fires at the Cleric from the back row. "I've got the Cleric covered."
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"You have my bow," Em says smoothly, drawing his weapon.
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"I do not need it, Arnulf, though thank you for the offer. I think it would be best if I donned the Syndicate Cowl as soon as we find a way into their base." Em makes his way to the fountain, inspecting it, but doing his best to seem like an average passerby. Given the bow slung across his back, it was a vain attempt.
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"Didn't the lads in the inn mention that some Ji Pei materials were mysteriously stolen? Nothing more than... spare parts, was it?" Em shakes his head, arms crossed. "So what is it?"
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"Thank you," Em replies. "I actually bought this from another hero in the Hall-- perhaps it was the friend you mentioned."
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Em equips the scarf of misfortune. "Suffering won't change a thing. It's wiser to rather kill him swiftly than risk revenge." The way he said those words felt like Em knew all too well the risk of revenge. "Keep a level head, Arnulf, or it'll lead you to do reckless things. We don't need anyone else on the team hurt."
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OOC: I don't need the hood either. Em swears under his breath, brandishing his bow in anger. "We need a plan, before anything else." Em whispers to the party as quietly as he can. "Also, assume our informant doesn't know much. If the Stealer was here, the informant could've... Well, you know."
