Rogue

Rogue

Level 2 Rogue: Ichabod (Event Special Alpha)

Humanoid, Harpy, Fey, Monster, Royalty Explicit

40/100

Attributes: Strength 15 Dexterity 18 Constitution 14 Intelligence 15 Wisdom 14 Charisma 12

Health: 15 AC: 14 Speed: 35

Skills: Acrobatics +6

Arcana +4

Insight +8

Nature +4

Perception +8

Carpentry +6

Feats: Monstrous Appearance – when attempting to use Charisma in a positive way on creatures without the Monster subtype, count it as 4 points lower until the target gets used to you.

Natural Weapons – You are in possession of a set of Natural Weapons. You are immune to Disarm attacks.

Wings – Your Wings allow for flight up to double your movement speed

Expertise- Two of your skills gain an increase of proficiency bonus is doubled for any ability check you make that uses either of the chosen proficiencies. At 6th level, you can choose two more of your proficiencies (in skills or with thieves' tools) to gain this benefit.

Sneak Attack- You know how to strike subtly and exploit a foe's distraction. Once per turn, you can deal an extra 4 damage to one creature you hit with an attack if they don’t see you coming or you have an ally distracting them. The attack must use a finesse or a ranged weapon. The amount of the extra damage increases as you gain levels.

Thieves' Cant- You learn thieves' cant, a secret mix of dialect, jargon, and code that allows you to hide messages in seemingly normal conversation. Only another creature that knows thieves' cant understands such messages. It takes four times longer to convey such a message than it does to speak the same idea plainly. In addition, you understand a set of secret signs and symbols used to convey short, simple messages, such as whether an area is dangerous or the territory of a thieves' guild, whether loot is nearby, or whether the people in an area are easy marks or will provide a safe house for thieves on the run.

Cunning Action- Your quick thinking and agility allow you to move and act quickly. You can Dash, Disengage, or Hide more quickly and easily than others.

Royal Blood- Monsters nearby sometimes answer the call of your royal line 0/10 once bonded to you by a sacred oath they share some of your experience and do more damage in battle

With this newfound power you have chosen to take a stealthy and sneaky route hoping to hone your natural skill and improve on what you already have. As this flash of light shifts the world around you yet again you succumb to the darkness that seems to take your vision away more and more as of late. When you wake you are still on the same bed roll from last night and a small loaf of bread is sitting next to your head, with a note placed firmly below it. As you look around the fire has died, and it appears as if Vanessa packed up camp and took off in the night. Leaving you with a new bedroll, you can only assume that this one was Adams before his untimely demise at the hands of a giant pine. The backpack you claimed from him with all your treasure still there, and the loaf of bread with the note. Picking up the loaf of bread and taking a large bite out of it you parous the note left behind, it reads Dear Ichabod I don’t even know if you can read, but I packed my things and went to leave but I still feel guilty for getting you hurt. I don’t know why you are a monster and I know I am supposed to kill you, but you seem so different from the rest. I went hunting for breakfast be back soon, I really hope you can indeed read because I’m going to need you start the fire when you wake. You don’t know why but you feel excited that she hasn’t left you quite yet, humming a happy tune and grabbing the bronze axe from your new backpack you go over to the large pine and start hacking away. More words float to through your vision.

Applicable skill, +20%. Minor Tools, +15%. Dexterity Bonus, +4%. Total Skill Speed: 39%

With this axe in your hands, you feel as if you were born to chop trees, the ease at which you reduce the large pine into firewood is astonishing considering how long it took Adam the day before to chop it down. Before too long you have a nice stack of wood built up, you lose yourself in the work and fail to notice the letters floating above the fallen timber every time you hit it. And when you finally realize that they are there your world seems to shimmer and appearing before you where the tree used to be is a whole stack of wood chopped and cut to length.

Pine firewood added +10

Error insufficient space for (Pine Firewood +90)

This being a pleasant surprise you go over and start the fire with the flint and steel laying on the stones of the fires ring. Now that the morning blaze is up and going maybe it’s time, you check out your treasures a little more, sitting carefully on the bedroll as not to bump your now bandaged wing. First thing you pull out is the glowing red crystal, looking closely you can see a name above it in white shiny lettering. Claimant Crystal Lv 3. Next is the yellow potion with the worm in the bottom, as you examine this again white letters seem to name it for you. Miners Philter Lv 4. And finally, the ink jar. Lifewell Tattoo Ink Lv 5. After going over your treasures and finding a little more about them you place them back into the bag along with the axe you were using moments ago. Finally, Vanessa appears from the western side of the clearing on one of her many belts are a pair of rabbits and some strange looking roots, the latter having what looked like little faces.

“Aw, you can read. I was hoping you could, and wow when I said start a fire, I didn’t imagine you would cut up the whole tree…” She seems mildly impressed at what you have accomplished this morning in the time it took her to catch a few rabbits and pull some mandrake roots. It doesn’t take her long to begin skinning the freshly caught rabbits, as a green bar appears and disappears rapidly. Soon the roots are in the coals to the side of the fire and rabbits are dripping fat down onto the flames on skewers, the smell melting together into a mouthwatering aroma.

“So, Ichabod what will you do now?” Vanessa asks her gaze steady on yours over the flames.

“I don’t know, I suppose I will return home and try to spruce up my cave.” The question raises more doubts than you care to think about. You truly don’t have any goals you come to realize, never before have you had reason to set a goal besides survive. The odd chore occasionally, you remember carving a table from a tree that had fallen near the end of the chasm a few deaths ago, but even that had been a huge achievement for you. The normal buzz of your life was wake up fly around eat some berries and avoid getting killed by wolves or the odd player that happened upon you.

“Good luck with that the new update took away the ability to free craft in locations you haven’t claimed, and you would need a claimant crystal to “make a home” anywhere now. Though I will admit the NPC and monster AI’s are definitely improving I mean, I am seriously having breakfast with you so maybe this update isn’t so bad.” The words you felt were supposed to be uplifting but you don’t understand most of what she just said, and the way she was talking about you as if you weren’t there does kind of upset you.

“You know I can hear you right?” a flash of anger rushing through you at her casual dismissal. “Besides I have a Claimant Crystal that Adam dropped when I killed him.” There you thought that should jolt her back to recognizing just how ingenious you can be.”

“Yeah, sorry I guess that was kind of rude to say…” the shock and sadness of her response makes you feel immediately like an asshole, sure you killed her friend, but she has also helped you out. She busies herself with rotating the now caramel-colored rabbits above the fire, not meeting your eyes. She shifts her body to face away from you, your eyes roam hungrily over her barely covered frame. Taking in her long black hair cascading down her neck to her bare shoulders, running down to her as always impressive cleavage on display.

Watching her and losing yourself in the many fleeting fantasies that pass through your perverted brain, you fail to hear her speaking. Thinking of all the things you would do to her, you imagine your cock nestled tightly in between her glorious tits, her pressing them together and looking up at you with her greedy green eyes begging for your pleasure. Wondering what it would be like to have her Ample Bee-stung cherry-colored lips parting, her tongue dancing along the head of your shaft before she sucks your soul out. You can feel your stiffening member pressing heavily against the fabric of your pants as you get lost in these and many more fantasies.

“Mhmm hmm, if you are going to eye fuck me, you should make sure I don’t know that you are or speak your mind so I can at least enjoy it too.” Her emerald eyes glistening with that same amusement from last night as she turns to face you spreading her legs, her tight leather pants shining in the light and hugging her like a second skin. You can see the fabric riding up where her legs meet, giving you an excellent view of her camel-toe.

“Well go on tell me what you were daydreaming about. You know I already have a pretty good idea.” She rubs her hands down her stomach and when they stop moving, they are resting on her clothe covered pussy. “It would be a shame not to hear exactly what woke up your impressive member.” She closes her legs and spins on her ass moving her feet behind her and slowly crawls towards you, tongue running over her lips as she gets closer and closer. She comes to a stop kneeling in front of you, your legs on either side of her. She gently reaches out a hand and places it on your leg, her touch sending arcs of electricity up your thigh and straight into your already hard cock. Your member reacting on its own now proudly pokes it head out of the top of your pants.

“Well, since he seems so eager for my touch perhaps, we can both indulge while the food finishes, I was wondering all night what it would’ve felt like to have it inside me after our little show for each other.” Her hand slowly, agonizingly creeps its way up your thigh to the waistline and pulls your pants down revealing your full length to her lust filled eyes. She wraps one hand around the base working her fingers together and applying a pleasing amount of pressure and release, slowly she runs her hand up the length to the head, circling it with a single finger. She leans forward and you can feel the faint breeze her rhythmic breathing stirs as it gently caresses the skin. Her other hand is undoing the belt at her waist and trying to pull down her own pants, she appears to be struggling.

“Let me.” You manage to croak through the shock and pleasure. Your hands immediately going to join hers and a smile appears on her lips.

“About time, I thought I was going to have to do all the work.” Her hand already leaving yours to finish what she had started and going to work on the strings tying her corset in place, deftly undoing four of the seven before you have her pants in hand, she stands and slips them off, along with her top exposing every inch of her for your hungry eyes.

“By all the gods, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on.” The words coming out of your mouth seem to play right into what she was wanting. As she is now swaying back and forth with a sensual air to her movements. You think to yourself this woman loves to be seen and appreciated. Its as if she craves it.

“Please get on your knees.” It’s a simple command but her body immediately flushes, and a small whimper escapes her half-parted lips as she instantly obeys. She looks at you with a strange glassiness to her eyes now, she doesn’t move a muscle. Slightly confused you manage to ask, “Why aren’t you doing anything?”

“I am waiting for daddy to tell me what to do next, it isn’t my job to do anything daddy hasn’t asked for.” Her voice is completely different it sounds younger, and more innocent. It is exciting as hell, so you stand and run your fingers through her hair and wonder what you should tell her to do next, her breathe on your cock as it is dangling in her face, but she makes no moves towards it. Though you do notice she seems to be licking her lips a lot more now that it is right in front of her nose.

“Put your nose in the dirt and let me see what is to be mine.” You say gaining a little more courage as to what this game she has started is going to be about. Her nose goes to the ground, and she arches her back, her hands going behind her to spread herself for your viewing pleasure. You walk around behind her and squat to get the full picture presented to you. Her thighs are just as toned as the rest of her body coming together with no space in between them. Her round ass cheeks facing the sky and her fingers digging into the flesh between them. She has tight little puckered asshole of a pink color, and her pussy lips are being pulled apart to show you the meaty insides, her clit clearly coming out and seeking attention. The aroma coming off her is pure ecstasy and arousal, you reach out with a single finger to return her gently touch from earlier. As you do her body tenses, and she lets out another adorable whimper. This is to much for you as lust finally closes its last finger around you, you bury your face in the bounty offered so willingly to you. Your tongue is no gentle lap lap, but that of carnal hunger, lashing back and forth with fervor. Licking from top to bottom, giving her clit as much **** as your tongue can muster. The final straw for her seems to be when you wish to taste her depths, as your tongue slides easily into her hole, curling upwards because of the angle and applying pressure to the walls of her insides all the way in and back out.

“DADDY!!!!! YES! LICK MY PUSSY, ITS SO GOOD DON’T STOP. PLEASE DADDY. AWWWWWWWW!” She trembles and your tongue feels like it is being cut off with a garrot wire as she clamps down the walls constricting with intense ****. Finally, her hands give out and each side of your face is slapped with her cheeks, she moans out louder than the night before. She trembles and shakes on the ground as she rides out the remaining waves of her orgasm. I did that you think to yourself, I just might be her daddy after all if that was caused by me. Taking more confidence from having brought her over the edge, your member still aching, and bobbing hard as can be in the slight breeze of the morning.

“Did I say you could let go?” you question as she is writhing on the ground. She looks up at you with a mischievous smile on her lips again.

“Sorry daddy I had to cum, please don’t punish me I will be a good girl now.” In that same innocent tone, she had. She gets back into position and grabs her cheeks to spread herself again placing her nose in the dirt without being asked again. You walk around to her front admiring the gentle sway of her breasts as she tries to remain still and look at you at the same time. “UP!” you say with as much **** as you can and without letting go of her cheeks with either hand, pulls her upper body out of the dirt. You can see her midsection tense with the strain, but that just makes it more appealing in the moment. You step in close and use one hand to open her beautiful lips and the other to unceremoniously shove the head of your cock between them. Instantly the heat and pleasant moisture seep through your dick, and you can’t stop yourself from trying to **** your full length down her unprepared throat. She gags and her upper body starts to sag as you sheathe yourself enjoying the feeling of her throat constricting on you. You have never felt such a rush of power as you feel in this moment, this goddess bound by nothing but words, is now gagging on your cock. And you decide to utilize this opportunity before she snaps out of it, you pull your whole length out and she gasps for air, tears running from the corner of her eyes, yet they sparkle with lust. Giving her a slight breather before hilting yourself in her throat again, and again. Each time she comes up gagging for air but never a hint that she wants you to stop. After about two minutes of using her throat to pleasure yourself, you begin to wonder how far you could take this. So, with no warning whatsoever you pull out and step back letting her body fall back to the dirt, you notice with approval her hands never left her cheeks. She remains spread just as you told her.

“Good girl, are you ready for the main event?” Circling her you have never felt more like a predator, your prey helpless at your feet and a feeling like you want more. Her lips are now running with her arousal, you have seen females drip with it, but this is different, there is literally a flow coming from her spread pussy lips and dribbling down her thighs. You take aim putting one foot over her bent form, so you now almost straddle her.

“PLEASE, use me Ichabod. Be my rough prince, use me like a serving girl in a castle, rough and hard with only your release in mind.” She begs still using the littler version of her voice as you place the head of your cock at her exposed entrance.

“If I am to use you as a servant, swear to me you will be mine…” The flash of inspiration coming to you in this moment of power, you recall your Royal Blood ability that was new with the level and are curious if it will bind a player to you.

“I don’t know….” Her voice now back to normal and a slightly scared look on her face.