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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.

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Then again... I am not even sure if Vivian is a high enough level to use it anyways.
@Lucius Cypher Actually, when I look up the spell Permament it actually says it could work on other spells too only that it is up to the DM if it is allowed or not. Most of the time it is not.
Erika, The Inquisitor, took the time to kick one of her dead foes over while the others handled their own. The bard, quite handsome at that, took it upon himself to grant mercy to his three opponents while the other proceeded to take on the half orc. The woman seemed very capable and left her to defeat him. Once she did the other three would surely run then. He was the pack leader, and once the leader is killed the rest will scatter. She took note of the pendant the bandit was wearing and raised a brow. She caught her brimmed hat and placed it back on her head and holstered her crossbow. She then bent down and tore it from the dead man's neck and raised herself up to take a closer look at it. She smirked as she knew what it represented. It was the symbol of a bat. Signaling that these were probably thrawls... not your ordinary group of bandits but likely belonging to a cult of vampires. One of the reasons she was here in the first place.

"Halt!... whats going on here, and who are you?!" A guard said running up with his sword drawn while two more came to clasp the three bandits that the bard and subdued in irons. Erika looked to him and glared.
"I did not travel across the ocean to trade words with a worm like you. You damn well know who I am your offical's have likely told you already." She barked back. The guard looked her up and down and then gulped putting away his sword and bowing.
"I apologize Inquisitor Erika, I didn't expect you so soon." She sighed and rolled her eyes. She then looked to the half orc and rose her hand.

"Wait!,... don't kill that one just yet." She said. She approached the two warriors and stood beside the other female warrior. "Ugly,.. I want you to tell me where your cult has taken up residance here. You got a choice, either you tell me and these guards take you to a cell, or I let this woman bash your already ugly face into mush." She said threateningly.

The half orc of course did not bite. Not one bit. He growled and rose his scimitar up and was ready to swing at the Inquisitor but her endurance was that of a bear. Before he could even blink her sword was out and had swung in his direction. The last thing he saw was his hand falling to the ground still attached to the scimitar it had held. The look of fear and surprise went on his face. Then came horror and pain as he began to scream. He fell to the ground holding the stump. She looked to the woman and nodded. "Put the damned half breed out of our misery will you please,..." She asked. She then put a hand on the female warrior's shoulder and squeezed lightly. No more could she get from the half-orc. She moved to one of the arrested fools and looked him in the eyes. "Your turn... tell me what you know or you will be one less mouth this town has to feed." Her threat clear and true.

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Vivian sighed and was wondering if she should climb atop the elephant or not. She trusted Malkai more then she should ,but the speed in which they would reach the town would be slow... well it would be slow regardless with out some steeds. Damn animals... she knew they wouldn't be worth their grain of salt. She wondered if she had enough energy to summon another spider and then just cast permanency on it. Then she kept in mind how the towns people would act. Who knows maybe they wouldn't be too surprised. She shook her head and found herself climbing atop his back and let herself get comfortable and then looked down to Catarina. "I wish our Dwarf was still around. He could cast something on a object or something to make treching this desert much more better." She offered her hand to help her up. The quicker Malkai got moving the better. Bernard perched himself on top of her scythe and just waited.
By the way the scuffle in town gave me the next idea for the next mission.
Obviously, I decided to keep her anyways.
Vivian heard all she needed to know from Malkai. She ignored the freaking out of the woman Catarina. Was this woman always this stressed out? Did she not learn anything in the temple. Situations like this are meant to be taken calmly with a grain of salt. Freaking out about it only tired you out faster. Especially in a place like the desert. She agreed with Malkai. They needed to get this chalice to the mages guild fast and quick. There was no telling when another bandit attack against them would occur. She had no intentions of dying here and she was feeling mighty exhausted from all the spell casting she has done already. She moved to the druid and nodded. "Agreed, lets get going. No time to waste,... Anyone could have seen the dust from the temple. May even come investigating. Problem is,... it wont be the type that would help us." She voiced her opinion. It was time for them to leave. The temple was a fun test of her magic but right now. She wanted to relax some and where better then in a tavern or inn somewhere at the city of Saphire....

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......Speaking of Saphire the city was bustling as normal. It was probably the most busiest city on the sands of the desert. With it having it's back to the ocean it was no wonder why. However, there was business to be had in the city. Not that many know of or take serious of. The uprooting of heretics... people who fancy demon worshiping or even witchcraft. The mages guild made it incredibly difficult seeing as some of their members delved into such things on a occasion. The church had tried to bring justice on them but the guild would just tell them they were not in their jurisdiction. So the church sent out a letter over seas to the main branch of their church for aid. That was three months ago and it had been answered. The order sent someone the church themselves did not expect. A Inquisitor.... Many people knew who she was the moment he came to shore. Well not her name just what she was. They could tell by the holy symbols on her black armor. She was dressed very differently then most would have imagined. Over her armor she had worn a trench coat and a top her long red hair she wore a brimmed hat. Her repeating crossbow and her long sword at her hips.

The woman moved not really demanding attention or authority,... not just yet. She wondered upon a familiar sight. A bard and a woman being picked on by a bunch of thieves. This did not come to her surprise. She didn't really care at first. The woman seemed she could handle herself pretty well. She continued to push forward to let them handle it on their own. Then she noticed something... she was on the wrong side of these buildings. The church was a bit farther north from here. She looked to the sky as she realized it. She then smirked and decided to intervene anyways. "Alright I don't care who started it but this ends here. You fools will move out of my way and scatter from here as of now...." She said. The thieves one by one turned their heads to the woman. Well their heads where already in that direction do to the other female in armor.

"What makes you think we will listen to you?" One said. She didn't even hesitate. Her hand moved up grabbing the grip to her repeating crossbow and aimed it in his direction and fired. The bolt being of decent size hit him right between the eyes. He was dead before he hit the ground. "Anymore of you fools want ask something stupid or should I kill you all right here and now?" She said. The bandits looked to their dead comrad and then back to her. They grew angry and ran towards her. With her free hand she grabbed the brim of her hat and tossed it up into the air as a distraction. She pulled the trigger three times bringing down three more of the bandits before brandishing her sword for close combat.
@rivaan By the way, if you have any friends on here who are interested in a roleplay like this. Please recommend them to this one lol. Right now it's just me, Lucius, and Ryonara. Of course I mean you as well. So for right now we only number in 4 people.
Actually definitely don't put it in that you know of my Inquisitor going to switch her out with a male one. Noticing we may have too many female characters. Lol
@Lucius Cypher@rivaan That works

Also my Inquisitor has been in town for a long time. She already has a name for herself in town. However, her career is in investigations into the cults and demon worshiping.
@rivaan Beating down thieves isn't exactly the job of a cleric though.

That is town guard stuff. Now with the presence of a inquisitor in town. That means demon/witch hunting would take place. For the church anyways.
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