As I lay in agony, my life slowly ebbing away from the poison that I had
ingested upon being captured, my life flashed before my eyes in slow motion
in exquisite detail. All of the small choices made in my life that led me
to this end magnified in one eternal moment. I felt a sense of pride at my
consumate professionalism, a burning loneliness, and a piercing regret at
what could have been. A sudden clarity came to me then, as all the paths of
my life laid before me. My lack of familial attachments and the emotions
associated with as well as my natural born talents and abilities lent
themselves to being an assassin. So I put all of my being into taking the
opportunity before me to learn and e my life laid before me. My lack of
familial attachments and the emotions associated with as well as my natural
born talents and abilities lent themselves to being an assassin. I took
advantage of that opportunity with all that I was and eventually became the
best at my craft. I took countless lives and ended limitless potentials
through my long career, not knowing the toll that this would have upon my
soul. Only at the end of my life, fearful of death and what that entails,
did I truly feel the weight of that burden. Surprisingly an outpouring of
tears rolled down my cheeks as my pulse weakened and my breathing became
labored. This inexorable sadness was the deepest emotion I had ever felt,
and it was crushing.
A single ray of light shone on me then, its warmth bringing me comfort while
at the same time my instincts shying away from it. A rush of feathers
descended upon me and as I prepared to depart the mortal coil I heard a
voice from far away. The voice spoke clearly "You who have committed such
evil acts with no malice in your heart, why do you cry?" Lacking the
strength to respond the voice continued as if already knowing the answer, "I
see, I see.... The illumination of your soul and the crystallization of
wisdom came too late to save you." My eyes closed slowly and my heart beat
one final time. The light grew brighter over me and the voice mused "I am
not without compassion, I will allow you a chance at redemption, though it
will not be as you expect." A soft chuckle and a rush of feathers was not
heard as I passed away and my soul left its physical vessel for parts
unknown...
Description:
A storm of feathers and the whisper of wind greet you as you step near this
unique creature. Tall and slender, slim and lithe, her most prominent feature
is a pair of pure white wings on her back large enough to engulf her entire
frame. Eyes the color of the sky peer out at the world curiously from within
a distinctly beautiful face. Pale alabaster skin peeks out here and there from
beneath form fitting clothing designed to allow freedom of movement. Around her
waist is a wide black sash tied into a bow at her back which looks fashionable.
Her gaze does not linger in any one place for too long, her cautious nature
evident. On her exposed shoulders she bears a set of tattoos; on her left a
multicolored butterfly trailing a rainbow; on the right an upturned dagger
wreathed in wings below a golden halo.
Not good enough to be successful with Shadow yet. This was my first try in a loooong time. Also, HP rolls were worst ever. 600 hp at 44
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600 hp at 44? For a shadow, thats actually not that bad. You had six levels to get, so you have two trains and 18 practices incoming, I'm sure you can convert one group of 10 into a train. So, even if you got 9 hp levels the whole rest of the six levels, you would have still hit 684. Maybe you even had some practices and trains laying around, which you'd decided to delete without using. Maybe put those into hp. That looks like a nice amount of hp to me.
My first level 50 was an avian ninja and it had 660 max hp. I thought I had gotten bad rolls but he was able to beat the decked Warmaster of warlords at the time in a duel, and he was on duergar warrior hp pool. Remember, with stealth, you get to pick the time and place of battle. It should be done to secure a big head-start. A decent assassination attempt demolishes someone down a load of hp right away. You need to use that "element of surprise".
I've one-prac trained an avian ninja to pump it over 700 hp per level once and never bothered to try again since. It did not feel any stronger. that was the power of cheese guy incase anyone was wondering. Avian shadows have some levels they can niche PK very effectively at, so I sat in those ranges and trained. I was completely left alone and allowed to 1 prac.
I thought you were doing quite well. Sure, the stream showed one PK, but there were still plenty of opportunities to grow and learn from your mistakes.
Mai 0 , 0 , 0 . Not good enough to be successful with Shadow yet. This was my first try in a loooong time. Also, HP rolls were worst ever. 600 hp at 44 Davairus 0 , 0 , 0 . 600 hp at 44? For a shadow, thats actually not that bad. You had six levels to get, so you have two trains and 18 practices incoming, I'm sure you can convert one group of 10 into a train. So, even if you got 9 hp levels the whole rest of the six levels, you would have still hit 684. Maybe you even had some practices and trains laying around, which you'd decided to delete without using. Maybe put those into hp. That looks like a nice amount of hp to me.
[reply to Tordin]My first level 50 was an avian ninja and it had 660 max hp. I thought I had gotten bad rolls but he was able to beat the decked Warmaster of warlords at the time in a duel, and he was on duergar warrior hp pool. Remember, with stealth, you get to pick the time and place of battle. It should be done to secure a big head-start. A decent assassination attempt demolishes someone down a load of hp right away. You need to use that "element of surprise".
I've one-prac trained an avian ninja to pump it over 700 hp per level once and never bothered to try again since. It did not feel any stronger. that was the power of cheese guy incase anyone was wondering. Avian shadows have some levels they can niche PK very effectively at, so I sat in those ranges and trained. I was completely left alone and allowed to 1 prac.
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