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Age of The End (D&D 5E) (IC)

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Brea sighs as she spots the bed and is half tempted to flop right down on in. Hell after everything that's happened a nap was sounding really good at this point. She walked over to the desk and picked up the note.
 
This town has a large number of shops that sell melee weapons, but there's also The Arena where you first arrived. There you can request matches against other ascended to test your skills against each other. There's also Xai's Palace and Graphtier's palace, homes to their respective gods and their students. Lastly there's a number of training facilities such as Dojo's, boxing rings, and even gyms which specialize in training one's physical abilities.
I'd like to have a lil' look see at what kinda thing the training facilities offer. (just a short overview for future reference)
 
Beorin feels somewhat out of place as he looks at the grand table, but he can be bold when needed. He steps forward, looking for an empty seat that is available for him to claim.
 
Brea sighs as she spots the bed and is half tempted to flop right down on in. Hell after everything that's happened a nap was sounding really good at this point. She walked over to the desk and picked up the note.

The Note reads as follows.

" Brea,

Consider this a welcome gift to the ascended plane as well as my house. From this day forward you are a Disciple of Destruction. Should you have any questions just speak to me, the other gods, our attendants, or your senior ascended. Be sure to give your gift a try before returning to the mortal plane.

, Xai the Destroyer

P.S. I know your player is going to ask, The answer is 3D10... and yes you Can use your ascended powers to make arrows for it."

I'd like to have a lil' look see at what kinda thing the training facilities offer. (just a short overview for future reference)

There are a wide Variety of dojo's in The Pillar of Might which can teach various fighting styles, which style you learn affects what you will gain from it. This includes but isn't limited to... a bonus to AC when fighting unarmed, bonuses to unarmed strikes, and even special feats tied to the fighting style. the more you train, the more skills you will get.

The Gyms in The Pillar of Might will increase your STR stat, but only if you train hard and well enough.

The Arena is a place where you can request a fight with other ascended, simply fill out a form with a willing part and a match will be scheduled the next day. The arena is a place to test your skills in combat, and on some occasions you may even gain levels.

You can Also ask the gods who reside here for training, but some are more harsher trainers than others. All gods can train an ascended, though you will gain more benefits if they are your mentor. Not every god's training is as easy as the last though, and some can be out right dangerous. Harder gods have more rewards but more harsher training exercises, while easier gods have fewer rewards but safer methods of training. This is determined by an alphabetical rank system, and it is as follows...

Trainers by Rank

Xai ( ☠ )
Lokckar ( S )
Graphteir ( A )
Gagail ( B )
Tempest ( C )
Chronis ( D )
Saiama ( E )
Typha and Lypha ( F )
There are other facilities in other districts, but they focus on other means of training.

Beorin feels somewhat out of place as he looks at the grand table, but he can be bold when needed. He steps forward, looking for an empty seat that is available for him to claim.

You find an empty table with food already set out, seems like this table had been set for people to come and go as they wish.
 
A slight smile touched her lip as she picked up the bow and ran a hand along it. Of course it would be a bow, but then again why not. Her smile widened as she drew up the bow and pulled back, testing its strength and suppleness. This was better than that oak hunting bow she'd been using. Feeling excited about her new bow, and honestly feeling a little restless, Brea decided to do as Xai had suggested in his note. And she also wanted to explore a little bit while she had the chance.

Gathering up the arrows, Brea quickly went back downstairs. She approached the bar hoping to find someone who might be able to direct her to the training grounds, or back to the arena.
 
A slight smile touched her lip as she picked up the bow and ran a hand along it. Of course it would be a bow, but then again why not. Her smile widened as she drew up the bow and pulled back, testing its strength and suppleness. This was better than that oak hunting bow she'd been using. Feeling excited about her new bow, and honestly feeling a little restless, Brea decided to do as Xai had suggested in his note. And she also wanted to explore a little bit while she had the chance.

Gathering up the arrows, Brea quickly went back downstairs. She approached the bar hoping to find someone who might be able to direct her to the training grounds, or back to the arena.

The Barmaid (who was getting ready to restock the banquet) politely points to the hallway to the far right of the ground floor of the stairs, and tells you that the training arena is behind the door at the end of the hall.
 
The door opens, and you see a man of fire open the door. "Oui! your the new recuit aren't you? come in, come in! We've been waiting for you!"

"I suppose that I am!" replied Vrail cheerfully. "Whom do I have the honor of addressing? And do you know what's next for me?"

He makes no attempt to cover up the way he openly gawps at whatever he sees inside the keep. He takes it all in like a he might never see anything so grand again.
 
Brea nods a thank you to the barmaid before heading in that direction. She goes down the hallway and opened the door at the end.
 
"I suppose that I am!" replied Vrail cheerfully. "Whom do I have the honor of addressing? And do you know what's next for me?"

He makes no attempt to cover up the way he openly gawps at whatever he sees inside the keep. He takes it all in like a he might never see anything so grand again.

"Oh yes, pardon my rudeness... My name iz Obsidian. I am Graphtier's attendant." he states as he escorts you to the Table where Graphtier is sitting "come, come, Lord Graphtier has been waiting for you!"

Brea nods a thank you to the barmaid before heading in that direction. She goes down the hallway and opened the door at the end.

You enter, and you see that the arena is filled with people doing all sorts of things... There's a Trood working on a mech of some kind, A Tabaki practicing Karate on a punching bag, a few humans practicing sword play in the fighting pit, There's a female tiefling practicing magic, and a four-armed half-orc feeding a really big animal what seems to be raw meat. you can see that there are also a few others practicing archery on the opposite end of the room and there's a few spots open for practice.
 
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After looking around some more, Kalvin decided to stop for now and headed back to Xai's palace. He went to his room to just relax a bit, giving it 10 minutes before he'd go down to wait/find Toryk.
 
Brea at first started to make her way towards the archery stands, but paused when she spotted the large animal. Curiosity got the better of her and Brea soon found herself standing a couple feet away from the four armed orc, watching as he feed the raw meat to the creature.

"What is that thing?"
 
After looking around some more, Kalvin decided to stop for now and headed back to Xai's palace. He went to his room to just relax a bit, giving it 10 minutes before he'd go down to wait/find Toryk.

Upon Entering your room, you notice that your goose has a pointy green hat in its bill, and is waddling towards the chest.

Brea at first started to make her way towards the archery stands, but paused when she spotted the large animal. Curiosity got the better of her and Brea soon found herself standing a couple feet away from the four armed orc, watching as he feed the raw meat to the creature.

"What is that thing?"

The Half-Orc looked over and stood up, looking at him he seems to stand 9ft tall. "He's a Elder Tyrant, A Tyrannosaurus Elder Tyrant to be exact." after loading another couple dozen of haunches into the feeding trough if this beast, the Orc turns to face you. "You're one of the new recruits, the Darkness user if I'm not mistaken... What brings you over here?"
 
Upon Entering your room, you notice that your goose has a pointy green hat in its bill, and is waddling towards the chest.
Kalvienne paused before he looked at Moonstone in amusement. "Moonstone, darling, where'd you get that hat. Can I see it?" He asked, inching closer to crouch down and hold out a hand. He made sure the door was closed in case someone came searching for their hat.
 
Kalvienne paused before he looked at Moonstone in amusement. "Moonstone, darling, where'd you get that hat. Can I see it?" He asked, inching closer to crouch down and hold out a hand. He made sure the door was closed in case someone came searching for their hat.

Make an Animal Handling Check (Wisdom)
 
Moonstone looks at you for a moment.

13 + 5 = 18

He waddles futher away from you and continues to move to the chest
He pouted a little. "I'll bring you back some millets if you give it to me." He tried to persuade his fiendish new companion. "Or I'll buy you some delicious bread that isn't healthy for birds at all." Such a wilful goose. He loved it.
 
Brea eyed the Tyrant with growing fascination. She turned to the orc when he spoke to her and gave a nod. "I am. Curiosity really. I came here to practice with my new bow that Xai gave me and I saw you feeding this guy." She gestured at the Rex.
 
He pouted a little. "I'll bring you back some millets if you give it to me." He tried to persuade his fiendish new companion. "Or I'll buy you some delicious bread that isn't healthy for birds at all." Such a wilful goose. He loved it.

Make another Animal Handling Check

Brea eyed the Tyrant with growing fascination. She turned to the orc when he spoke to her and gave a nod. "I am. Curiosity really. I came here to practice with my new bow that Xai gave me and I saw you feeding this guy." She gestured at the Rex.

The orc boasted "Most tend to be drawn to him, he's a rare breed that is true. and there may not be much like him left come the next few thousand years."
 
Yep yep
12 + 1 = 13

The goose looks over it's shoulder, but ignores you again and attempts to put the hat into the chest

17 + 5 = 22

Brea found that rather sad. "Why?"

The orc looks to his beast for a moment and then back to you. "Because elder tyrants are magical dinosaurs... A Dinosaur can only transform into one when special conditions are met. and with the power of magic fading away year by year it's only a matter of time before the elder tyrants fades with it."
 

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