Posts from Fëanor Taonkracht (Alexeagle)

Wanderer, necromancer. Attribute distribution: 15:10:25:10; 20:5:5:10.
Skills:
1) Necrology 1: activated ability. Raises a dead creature and forces it to fight on the side of the necromancer. Each turn consumes a large amount of mana. Can be used multiple times (as long as there is enough mana). The characteristics of the undead depend on the original "material".
2) Water Magic 2: allows learning spells of the water element of the first and second circles.
Actions:
1)Splash. Small damage at close range for a small amount of mana and Action Points. Reduces enemy's Action Points.
Mana: 1, AP: 2, range: 6 (can be changed). Damage: 26-30, -1 AP (critical 36 -2 AP)
2)Disinfection. Removes poison, burning, and disease effects (no later than one round after application). Can be applied outside of combat if not much time has passed.
Mana: 4 (-1), AP: 5, range 2 (cannot be changed).
3)Raise Dead
AP: 6, mana 9, mana cost per turn 8. Characteristics of the undead: spiritual characteristics are zero; physical, initiative, and health are reduced by half compared to the living owner of the body (more if the corpse is "not fresh"). Does not use spells, uses techniques only if the necromancer has the corresponding skill.
4)Dagger
AP: 4, range 1 (cannot be changed). Damage: 26-28 (physical); crit 40 (physical)
5)Staff
AP: 5, range 2 (cannot be changed). Damage: 20-26 (physical); crit 36 (p)
Inventory:
1)Worn Gray Robe.
The one who gave you this robe assured you that it once belonged to Randalf the Grey himself. However, the fact that one of your acquaintances owns Randalf the Grey's socks casts some doubt on this legend.
Concentration +5
Intelligence +5
Maximum wear: 110
2)Dagger (one-handed)
Perfect for cutting open women's purses. Even those made from basilisk leather!
Chance to dodge -3
Initiative +12
Maximum wear: 190
3)Staff (two-handed)
An ordinary staff. Or maybe it's just a stick.
Chance to dodge -15
Initiative -16
Maximum wear: 250
4) Coins: 5 silver
5)Shovel
Warriors of Kro use similar shovels, only slightly less rusty. No, they don't dig trenches; they bury themselves alive in the ground so as not to be captured by the enemy.
6)Silver Breguet
A businessman cannot do without a watch, because he needs to be everywhere on time! It is a pity that this watch will not show you the time, because otherwise the game master would have to come up with this time every time.
7)Black Boots
The words "Abi-Bas" are embroidered on them in silver, presumably the name of the owner of the shoe factory.
Speed of thought +10
8)Key
You still need to find out the purpose of this key. Try poking it into all the doors of the Dungeon, while listening to the opinions of their owners about you!
9)Rusty Saber
Not a very high-quality weapon, taken from some lackey.

Current characteristics:
Health 79
Bonus to damage: +15% water
Bonus to experience: +55%
Critical hit chance: 6%, bonus for critical hit +2% damage
Dodge: 0% (staff), 2% (with dagger)
AP: 22
Mana: 25
Initiative: 122 with dagger, 94 with staff
Experience: 690 (level 3)

Feanor had been in the Conflux for a week, and for the last four days, he had begun to feel like he was being watched. Perhaps even that boy selling newspapers on the corner – who knows, maybe such children, while looking for coins or sweets, don't realize when humanoids want to use them for crimes?

"I've become quite the paranoid wreck. Who even needs me here? I'd better go for a walk around the city; otherwise, I haven't seen anything but my house and the nearest tavern in the past seven days." - Feanor thought and left to wander around the city, first grabbing all the money from his house.

Feanor's feet carried him to a large, round building, apparently some kind of stadium or arena. Next to it stood a small wooden booth.

Feanor knocked on the window of the booth, asking if anyone was inside.

The window opened readily after the first knock, so the second knock almost hit the balding humanoid inside.
--Would you like to purchase tickets? I'm listening.

Feanor clarifies the ticket price.

--The price? Are you not from around here? Many events take place at this stadium: headball games, martial arts competitions, and theatrical performances (morning, afternoon, and evening shows). Which tickets do you need?

Tickets for Skullball.

--You're just in time! The match between Lear and Raselon will begin in half an hour. Ten copper coins for admission.

Yes, of course, here's the money (hands over a silver coin). – Could you tell me something about the teams?

A bald humanoid emerged from a booth, took a bite out of a coin, and put it in his pocket, handing over a piece of paper with the emblem of Kro in return. "Lear is a city on another island, and Raselon is located nearby. Raselon is a small town and only has a football team because it's not too far from Kladez, so it has some money. Lear is a very large city, smaller than Kladez, but it's similar in terms of order. I must say that bookmakers mostly place bets on Lear, as the team there is more serious. However, the Raselon coach promised that there would be a surprise prepared for the players on the field, which slightly changed the odds (usually, in such matches, the odds are 10:1, but this time it's 7:1)."

Feanor collected his change and headed to the market. There, he bought: a shovel (hoping to dig up one of the treasures rumored to be abundant in the city's surroundings), a silver watch, and stylish black boots with silver accents (which looked rather strange with his worn-out cloak), and a key of unknown purpose.
After making all his purchases, he quickly ran home and returned to the stadium, where people were already starting to gather.

Some loud fellow was shouting into a megaphone, commentating on everything. “There are already about seventy people in the stadium! I wonder how the players will react to this?” “And now there are one hundred and fifty people sitting in their seats around the playing field! You can see that…” “If my impeccable eyesight doesn’t deceive me, we’re witnessing four hundred people! What fantastic growth! Wow, a crow just flew over the field! And another one! There’s a legend about the crow, and I’ll tell it to you…” Finally, he paused, gathering his thoughts. “And now, ladies and gentlemen, this momentous event is upon us! Lear-Raseloon! The players are taking the field. And what do we see? Among the Raseloon players, a woman has come onto the field! And not just any woman, she’s clearly a Sylph! What a twist!” The entire stadium gasped, and Feanor felt it on his cloak, which almost blew off from the rush of air. The match began, and the spectators realized that the woman (or rather, the girl) was not just a player, but a forward. Rough play was allowed in the game (with some caveats, but still), so the commentator was constantly worried about her health: a shove, and that’s it, Raseloon would be down one of its two forwards, but in her case, it didn’t come to that; she had excellent reflexes and dodged all enemy maneuvers. Considering the less-than-stellar play of her teammates, she was simply carrying Raseloon, slowly and with difficulty, but steadily. Both teams were scoring against each other, but Raseloon gained an advantage, first by one point, then by two… Then, some humanoid creatures ran onto the field, and, strangely, they were armed. The game was clearly going in the wrong direction…

Feanor drew his dagger and jumped from his seat onto the field (perhaps this was one of the most foolish acts of his life, considering the height of his seat). Nevertheless, he landed quite successfully and tried to figure out what was happening.