After Dogura had the information that the boy was an orphan, he immediately understood the situation. The kid wasn't trying to make some spare change on the side, he was trying to make enough money to get some shelter for the night. Taint seemed to get the gist of it too. The two looked at each other and nodded in affirmation. "Alright, you're with us!" Taint jogged towards the doors and poked his head inside. "Hey, he's with me! I'll pay for an extra room in the morning!" The lady smiled. "You've brought so much business with you! This room is on the house!" Taint smiled at her and nodded. "Thank you! Is there a room left on the same floor as everyone else?" She opened a folder, and went through some papers. "Yep! There are two left!" She reached inside a drawer, and placed a key on the desk. It had a flat wooden block on it with a number burned into it: 27.
Taint nodded to the boy and rushed outside to speak with Dogura a moment. "You'd better head back to the ship! That crash is sure to wake more people up than we want hating us." Dogura couldn't agree more. He dropped into one of night's many shadows, and disappeared back to the boat. Taint walked back to the inn and up the stairs to his room. He was hoping for another talk with his captain tonight. He opened his room, and closed the door behind him. Silence. It was quite beautiful. Taint kicked his shoes off, and entered the room with the bath tub in it. He hadn't bathed in days, and he smelled quite ripe. He ran the water, removed his pants and undergarments, and soaked in the tub. It felt good to relax. He closed his eyes and smiled. Someday, when he was running from monsters, fighting zombies, or even falling to a powerful spell, he'd wish he was back here, in this very moment. Bathing in the water as well as the quiet. He slipped under water and listened to the sounds of the water. After about 40 minutes of bathing, he got out of the tub and washed his pants. They'd be dry by morning, and clean too.
He washed out his mouth and lurched towards the bed. He dropped on it, and rolled over staring lazily at the ceiling. He pulled the covers over him, and let himself drift away into his mind's world. Ironically, this world was filled with strawberries, and cake. It was the annual take the cake festival, and blah blah blah...
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5:30AM. Everbreeze Isle
Dogura's eyes shot open. All was quiet. But he'd heard something, he was sure of it. He sat up from the mat he'd made for himself on the floor and listened carefully. Silence. He leaned back on an elbow and closed his eyes for a moment. Maybe he was just being hyper-sensitive. That was his job though, and it meant he was doing it well. He laid back down and stared at the ceiling for several seconds before a voice piped up from across the room. "No, samurai. I heard it too. Someone's outside." Dogura sat up and grabbed his sword off of the table. He quickly put his armor on and jumped into a shadow. It was the stealthiest approach to whoever was boarding the ship. He melded through each room before finally melding out of the crow's nest. It had rained hard during the night, and the smell of soft rains still hung in the air. His eye scanned the area, and stopped on a short slender man boarding the ship. It was still dark, but sunlight was peeking over the horizon. Enough light to see that the man was constantly checking his back.
The man was dressed in a red leather jacker with black leather pants that led down to his black leather boots. The man was a fan of leather- that much was evident. His hair was red and slicked back. He knelt down and began to pour a liquid substance on deck. Dogura knew what was happening by now. He landed on deck in front of the man, who staggered back a bit in shock. "Get off this boat now, before I halve you." The man took a few steps back and shot his hand forth. Fire flew from his finger tips, and Dogura barely avoided them. He shot back with his own flame, that was also avoided. "That was weak, old man." He scoffed as he took a few steps back. "I'll be back real fast, and if you're still here when I get back, you'll be sorry." He ran off, and Dogura decided to let him. He looked down at the liquid and knelt down next to it.
Gasoline... I'd better go get my armor. He was holding back it was plain to see... Then there's the dual knives he was hiding... There's more to him than first meets the eye.
He hurried inside and busted into the prisoner's cabin. Morgoth jumped to attention and gripped the bars of his cell. "What happened?" Dogura quickly pulled his armor over his head, and pulled the straps tight. "Some guy outside just tried to set the boat on fire. He said he'd be back, which probably meant he's bringing friends." The necromancer threw his covers off the bed, and grabbed his staff. "Let me come with you then. I can't call the dead out of the deck of the boat, but I can summon apparitions." Dogura shook his head. "No way." He wasn't keen on the idea of Morgoth turning on him mid combat in hopes of escaping. That's be a big mistake. The idea that the man was a friend coming to save the necromancer was ruled out when he tried to burn the whole ship down- but that didn't exclude the possibility that Morgoth saw this as an opportunity to escape. "Don't be a fool, Dogura. Just because you might be able to take them all on alone doesn't mean you should!" Dogura stopped for a split second.
He seems trust worthy... Odd as he is, I don't sense any trace of deception in him. No waver in his voice, and no doubt in his mind...
After a few more seconds, he caved. "Fine, follow me." He grabbed the keys off the table and tossed them to the man, who quickly unlocked the cage and followed after him. They hurried out onto the deck, which still seemed clear for the moment. "I'll be most effective on land. Let's meet them there; we'll be less likely to harm the ship that way too." Dogura couldn't disagree, the man's reasoning was sound. They hurried down the ramp and onto the land and stopped as not two or three, but
several figures stood in their way. Morgoth stared at them with violent eyes. "I was right to come with you... At least a few of them are pretty powerful. I'm sensing some serious auras here." Dogura put his hand on his sword and gritted his teeth. "You've got to be kidding me... They're actually formidable?" Morgoth nodded. "Don't underestimate them. It'll be the last mistake you make." The man from earlier stepped forward sneering. "Your old man is wise. That your grandpa?" A few of them laughed at Morgoth's expense. The samurai was calculating many outcomes here, deciding the best course of action.
Morgoth... We've got to wake the others.
Morgoth smiled a toothy grin. "I'm way ahead of you, samurai." Dogura was a bit shocked by this. He hadn't felt the slightest use of magic. Had Morgoth summoned a phantom to wake the others that fast and easily? The group that stood before them was a funny looking group. First there was the one from earlier. He seemed quite cocky. However another one in the back, a tall man cloaked in black stepped forward. He wore an eye-patch much like Dogura did. His black hair hung partially in his face and he lifted his left arm in Dogura's direction. Dogura lowered his stance suddenly, and awaited a spell. However, the man slowly swung his arm around and directly towards the left, towards the inn. Morgoth's eyes followed his arm, and his eyes widened. "He couldn't..." A blue blade of energy shot from his hand, and a low shriek rang through the air. Dogura watched as an apparition manifested, reamed by the magical blue blade. The man looked at Dogura dead in the eye. "We won't let you wake 'The Others'." He stated in a deep tone. Dogura's eyes widened.
Did he... Read my mind?
"I did." He confirmed. Dogura was a bit un-easy from all of this. They weren't ordinary.
Of course, neither are we... He thought, his hand still resting on the hilt of his sword. He watched carefully, and turned to Morgoth. "Morgoth. A spell. A strong one." The man understood immediately, and raised an arm into the air. He fired a powerful elemental burst directly into the air. Waves of magical air washed over them all, and they watched in awe as it ascended upward.
That ought to of woken Alpha and Sakiko... Anyone else who's fine tuned to magic. Dogura thought cautiously, setting up a mental barrier to keep the tall cloaked one out of his head. Morgoth analyzed the opposing forces carefully. "Who are you. What do you want?" He asked not taking his eyes off them. There were nine of them in all, two of them magical.
The talkative one moved out of the way as a husky looking man stepped forward. He was dressed like a traditional pirate, and had a long black beard that ran down to his belly. "We're here... To get our boat back." Now Dogura understood fully. The pirates they'd hijacked the ship from had caught up with them. He thought back on Taint's thoughts from earlier- he'd been reading them in the beginning.
It's a miracle none of us died. They're all special in their own ways...
Morgoth didn't understand at all, but he didn't ask questions. The pirate began to speak again. "And we're here to take our little friend Crowjack for a ride." Dogura cocked his head. "We don't know anyone by that name." The pirate shook his head. "I'm sure he's going by something else. The Zora. The fish. We want him, and we want him now." His voice was harsh. He was mad, like the rest of them. Suddenly the man in the back spoke up again. "That spell earlier was to alert the others. They're buying time. We should eliminate them now." Dogura gritted his teeth. They'd been found out- course it was a clear idea that they were trying to wake the crew, he didn't need to know that they were buying time.
Am I
always that annoying? "Oh, is that what they're doing?" The big man asked interested. Dogura now took the time to assess all of them.
The big one. He seemed like the captain. Wore the whole captain attire, complete with the hat, sans the parrot. Nothing too interesting about him. He carried a cutlass, and that seemed to be all there was to him.
The slender guy in leather seemed to be a pretty experienced fire mage. Seems he was able to dual wield his concealed daggers too. He wouldn't be
too big of a problem.
There was a girl next to him, about the same size. She had orange hair that ran down her shoulders. She had a fair face, but stern. It was accompanied by piercing green eyes and pursed lips. She also carried a knife, which seemed to be imbued with some sort of magic.
The tall one in the back. He was the most fearsome of them all at this point. He had read Dogura's mind, and used some sort of magical beam to dispel a phantom that nobody could see. He was skilled, and he was kicking off a mighty aura too.
There was another small guy, who hadn't said a word or made a move. His eyes carried murderous intent though, and he wore a belt full of knives. His brown hair was cut short, and his ears were adorned with several piercings. His clothing was less flashy than the rest.
Next to him was a breath of fresh air. An average looking man with a sword. He had a long face, which carried a confused expression. He raised a bottle of whiskey to his lips and tilted it back. That explained it. He carried two sheathed swords, and that seemed to be it.
This one was massive. He was a large angry looking fella. He was bald, and covered in tattoos. He carried a large hammer in his massive fists. This would be the easiest opponent for Dogura to face. His strategy was quite apparent.
Then, right next to him, as if to make him look taller, a Deku stood at his side. A blade larger than life rested on his shoulder. There was no way in din he'd be able to swing it. Dogura studied him for several seconds before moving on to the last one.
He was blindfolded. Blindfolded, as in he couldn't see. His mouth was sewn shut on the right corner, and his skin looked brown and dirty. He carried nothing, which insinuated he was a magic user.
The small one in leather stepped forward. "Let's kill em' already." He sounded annoyed. "I told you not to stick around cyclops." An obvious comment to Dogura. Suddenly the earth glowed a radiant black, and black flames shot up from the ground. They weren't hot, but they caused everyone a bit of alarm. Everyone but the source- Morgoth Fleshrender. Three Stalfos crawled up from the earth, each carrying both a sword and shield. They were prepared to obey their master.
Stalfos X3
STR - 8; DEF - 18; AGI - 5; INT - 6; SPI - 10; SPL - 30; HP - 50
Stalfos #1 -50HP
Stalfos #2 -50HP
Stalfos #3 -50HP
DOGURA SHADOWCLAW
STR-2(base) + (Goron STR Lv2)=...................................... 4 (strength)
DEF-1(base) +(Lv2 Jerkin) +(Deku Shield)+(Human DEF L2)=....18 (defense)
AGI-3(base) + (Deku AGI Lv3)= ........................................6 (agility)
INT- 3(base) + (Race)3 + (Hylian IntelegenceLv3)= ...............9 (intelligence)
SPI-1(base)+(Zora SPI L2)= ...........................................3 (spirit)
SPL- 24 + (SPI[3])= ..........................................................27 (spell)
WIL-9 (maxed out)=......................................................9 (will power)
HP-30 (base) + (SPI)33 + (Exceptional HealthLv3)= ...............83 (HP)
Physical attack: (STR[4] + Weapon base[12])= 16 DMG
Magical attack: (Level[12] + base class[2] + INT[9]) 23 DMG
Name: Morgoth Fleshrender
STR- 1
DEF- 2 (L1 Tunic)10 (Racial)13 (Human Defense L3).......16
AGI- 1
INT- 3 (Hylian Intelligence L2).........................6
SPI- 3 (Zora Spirit L3).................................6
SPL- 36 (Exceptional Spell L3)..........................66
HP - 26 (Exceptional Health L1).........................36
Special Abilities
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Raise Dead- Call upon the damned to rise from the earth and attack your opponents for three turns.
Three Re-dead Costs: 4 SPL
Three Stalfos Costs: 8 SPL
Five Garo Ninja Costs: 15 SPL
Special Summons- cost 20 SPL each, and last until they die.
Feed on the Fallen- Attach your demented life strings to a fallen enemy, and command them to attack their former allies for five turns.
Costs: 10 SPL
Weapons
Morgoth's Staff of Undeath
2H Staff
Base Power- 8
Whenever an enemy is struck by Morgoth's staff of undeath, "Feed on the Fallen" will cost 5 less SPL to cast on that enemy.
OOC: Magic user- whoever reads this first- wake everyone up will ya?