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Keth
Jan 7, 2008 6:21:21 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on Jan 7, 2008 6:21:21 GMT -8
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Keth
Jan 7, 2008 10:15:48 GMT -8
Post by earthwizard on Jan 7, 2008 10:15:48 GMT -8
Yeah, that sounds like Keth.
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Keth
Jan 9, 2008 0:04:24 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on Jan 9, 2008 0:04:24 GMT -8
Very humorous Mr. Earthwizard.
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Keth
Jan 10, 2008 0:16:51 GMT -8
Post by prandur on Jan 10, 2008 0:16:51 GMT -8
*more silence*
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Keth
Jan 10, 2008 3:12:24 GMT -8
Post by agroson1 on Jan 10, 2008 3:12:24 GMT -8
*crickets*
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Keth
Jan 10, 2008 14:09:13 GMT -8
Post by earthwizard on Jan 10, 2008 14:09:13 GMT -8
Toad silences crickets by eating them.
*croak*
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Keth
Jan 15, 2008 3:02:44 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on Jan 15, 2008 3:02:44 GMT -8
If it were not for Keth's Monastic lifestyle and training he would probably have succumbed to the draining effect of the incarceration process he and the others were subject to.
However, Keth was of strong body and mind, he and his people had lived with the Monk order as the pinnacle of their clan and society. They were one of four Ravenloft Orc tribes who were each defined by their way of life. Graaktor's clan was in opposition to Keth's, they were Barbarians and almost wild. The other two tribes were also in oppostion to each other, all together if united these tribes could pose a very formiddable threat to the region and beyond perhaps.
However of them all, Keth's people were the most stable minded and strong in spirit. So it was that Keth, survived the few weeks in the dream crafted world of Hluneru, a place where dreams and nightmares were borne out for nefarious purposes. A world fabricated by dark devious and completely alien minds, this Keth was sure of, for he had felt their probing desires and lustful gazes from the dark of shadows and places in the dream where only his trained mind could dare to detect. They had been watching all along, humored and sated at times, but for the most part watching, waiting and for whatever reason seeing how things would turn out.
Keth now released and rested, could recall how his dreaming surface thoughts were being urged and guided by dark handed dream thoughts, external to his conscious mind. His higher mind though was all the while, secretly recording in the dark recesses of his own sub-consciousness, aware of all that was transpiring in this constructed realm of Nightmarish delights.
He recalls seeing the real faces behind the masked dreamers, Les was Droz, Agathon was Finnegan, etc etc He could see with each emotion that they went through, a piece of them was lost, gone to feed those who watched and relished the anguish, every pain, every pleasure the dreamers endured... stolen.
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Keth
Jan 16, 2008 11:30:48 GMT -8
Post by earthwizard on Jan 16, 2008 11:30:48 GMT -8
"Keth, you were in my dream as well. But you have not changed! Yes I remember. I was corrupted in the dream. I tore my soul apart for power. But you did not. You were of stronger mind than I." -Finnegan
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Keth
Jan 16, 2008 22:57:17 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on Jan 16, 2008 22:57:17 GMT -8
"Keth, you were in my dream as well. But you have not changed! Yes I remember. I was corrupted in the dream. I tore my soul apart for power. But you did not. You were of stronger mind than I." -Finnegan Keth was more lucid, and evidently not so much affected in and out of the dream due to mental strength and some other factor as yet unrevealed.. Droz knows... though.
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Keth
Jan 17, 2008 13:44:53 GMT -8
Post by prandur on Jan 17, 2008 13:44:53 GMT -8
Hmm...interesting.
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Keth
Feb 1, 2008 10:06:27 GMT -8
Post by prandur on Feb 1, 2008 10:06:27 GMT -8
While not as affected as his companions, Keth still feels the void inside himself and wonders if anything has changed. In order to be sure, Keth undergoes a period of meditation to reassure himself of his inner strength. (Keth meditates for a half-day)
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Keth
Mar 7, 2008 3:42:50 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on Mar 7, 2008 3:42:50 GMT -8
+500exp
Keth took a short pilgrimage to his Monastery in the East.
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Keth
Mar 7, 2008 23:52:24 GMT -8
Post by prandur on Mar 7, 2008 23:52:24 GMT -8
Name: Keth Race: Half-Orc Alignment: Lawful Good Church: The Broken Order (a splinter group of The Path of Light)
Brief Backstory: Raised among a very small monastic order of orcs and half-orcs, Korsch admired the abilities of the grandmasters from an early age. After passing an initial test of wisdom, Grandmaster Sreth personally took Korsh as his final pupil and trained him in the ways of the Broken Order. Being exceedingly strong, Korsch excelled in his training and even matched Grandmaster Sreth in the art of tripping opponents. Upon completion of his training, Korsch adopted a new name to travel the lands upon, and (in honoring his master) chose the name Keth. The main tenet of the Broken Order is the turn chaos into order, dischord into harmony, so Keth ventured forth from his sheltered life into the unknown regions outside of the orcish encampments. It was during this first journey away from home when he saw his first elf, who was seeking companions for a brave mission...
Description: Keth is 6'0" and weights 190 pounds. He is very muscular and wears simple leather clothing (no gloves) to keep the chill of the mountains off. He keeps his black hair to his shoulders and, despite the medium-sized protruding tusks that betray his lineage, he radiates an aura of quiet nobility and peace.
HP: 50 AC: 10 (Base) + 2 (Dex) + 3 (Monk Wis AC) + 1 (Dodge) = 16 Flatfooted: 13 Touch Attacks: 15 (with Dodge)
Main Weapon they Use: Unarmed Strike
Dragonmark: Unknown
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Keth
May 15, 2008 1:10:13 GMT -8
Post by prandur on May 15, 2008 1:10:13 GMT -8
"Leave me, companions. I am of no use to you like this." Keth quietly mumbles while in the church after the vicious attack of the naga. "I will rejoin you all shortly...after I've healed."
(Keth's near-death experience has shaken him in body and soul, and he required a short time of peace to get through the trauma)
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Keth
May 15, 2008 3:21:29 GMT -8
Post by vinnytheelf on May 15, 2008 3:21:29 GMT -8
+50 exp
Keth handed the Liber Blaspheme over to one of the companions, then left for his Monastery to rest and contemplate events. Moving at a swift pace it would only be a day or so before he got there.
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