Krait grinned as he stood upon the dark shoreline, nostrils flared wide with his head tipped back and turned into the briny wind. Something was in the vicinity, something that tempted his hunter’s instincts and urged him to drop immediately into a prowl. He did for a little while, following the scent nearer to his target as he wound his way between the towering rock formations that littered the beach and offered cover.

But he stopped before he got too close; he was only one lion, and if he wanted to be smart about this, he needed some help. So he called out, a few quiet chuffs into the wind, hoping it would carry his voice to any strangers nearby and keep his target unawares. With a bit of help, he was certain he could feed himself and his little clan well that night.

3 years, no bonuses
Hunt Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 12 + 15 + 1 + 10 + 2

+20 40 Successfully lead a large hunt (5+ lions)
+10 20 Take down hard or extra hard prey (dice-roll)
or +5 10 Take down easy or medium prey (dice-roll)
+5 10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

7 yr
Level 2 Ranger:+1 dice to hunt rolls
Level 3 Ranger: -1 dodge roll for prey
(1/2) +20 Join another Ranger’s group hunt (double xp event)
(1/2) +10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (double xp event)
(1/2) +10 or +20 Take down easy, medium, hard or extra hard prey (dice-roll) (double xp event)

Winter's chill was in full effect, and for a moment Artemisia wondered why she was making a trip to the shore in the first place. The ocean was surely to be freezing, and the salty wind that came with the territory was more than likely chilly and with a bite. But the scent of potential prey had led her here, and so with a deep sigh would she follow it. She kept herself aware of her surroundings, and soon she noted a lion right as he was calling out for others to join him on a hunt. With a smirk curling her lips, the huntress makes her way toward him and gives him a nod of her head. "Hopefully it's something good," she says softly, body crouching and waiting to move into action.

luck

Rolling 5d20: 11 + 9 + 19 + 18 + 2

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3 yr, no bonus
(1/2) +10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (double xp event)
(1/2) +10 Practice the skills of another trade - ranger (follow the scent of prey) (double xp event)
Jiera was scouring the shore for pigeon pea when she heard the chuffs in the air. It made her pause mid stride, green eyes staring before her. The sounds of a meal did sound like a good idea, so leaving her bundle of pigeon pea she had already gathered and were placed on top of a large leaf she begins to move in the direction she had heard the call. It doesn't take her long to find two others, giving them a soft smile while she gave her body a quick shake. She then allows herself to crouch, glancing around and staying alert. She was by no means a skilled hunter, but she was a useful and abled body that could help assist. She sniffs the air once more, wondering which type of prey lured them all here.

luck

Rolling 5d20: 20 + 2 + 12 + 5 + 14

ART BY KIM, CODE BY LARS, MODIFIED BY GUNNER
*DO NOT USE WITHOUT PERMISSION!*

She wasn’t sure what plants she might be able to find along the shore, but when she arrived she was pleasantly surprised to find she would be able to make this trip as multipurpose as the rest of her hunts had been. She studied the plants, excited when she found some cape aloe. It was another multipurpose plant, but it’s use for wound dressings was what she was most interested in as she sliced a few leaves off the plant and set them on some flat rocks, far from the shoreline where she could come back to collect them before returning to Anthonius. When she was sure they were secure, she left to go join the hunters. Hunt Luck Roll: Rolling 5d20: 9 + 6 + 7 + 18 + 12 4 years, no bonus +10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system +10 Study the flora of a neutral territory +10 Collect herbs

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2yo, no bonus
Hunt Luck Roll

Rolling 5d20: 6 + 4 + 10 + 5 + 3

"Come over to the water, and I'll clean that for you," the dark lioness mumbled to the familiar form of @Karsa, the strawberry boy she had only recently healed at another hunt. "Ideally, I would have some Neem leaf or Devil's Claw for a poultice, but the sand here is too loose for them - or perhaps it is the wind-salt they don't agree with," the young lioness appeared deep in thought for a few moments.

Soon enough however, she led the youngster to the shoreline, "Salty water is great for fighting infection, you should remember that." Mismatched gaze would wander eagerly across the superficial wound, pondering how best to approach it. A paw would reach up to confidently brush some debris from the area.

+10 Teach someone basic wound care 1/2
+20 Heal a character’s sickness or injury 1/2
+10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

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+20 Find a notable landmark in a territory
+20 Explore a territory and find something useful in it
+20 Discuss the features of a territory with someone

if it was up to fate, it seemed @Aphid was going to be a familiar face for him. twice within the month, karsa has run into her injured. first it had been a slip and fall where he had hurt his back. before that had even gotten a chance to properly heal, here he was getting attacked by a seabird on a nice day of exploration. just his luck. he knew this was stygian shores based off of the towering sea towers that rose in the shallows, a distinct landmark that karsa had been told about before setting out. with a hunt seemingly brewing once more (apparently being injured at these was also becoming a pattern), the boy was eager once again to get a better vantage point. soon, he'd be big enough to participate.

he follows aphid down to the water, nodding at her instructions as he lamely holds out his ride foreleg where scrapes and shallow cuts were left behind. karsa had hunkered down immediately as the devil creature swooped, covering his head with his paws just before the onslaught began. hence the injuries. "i didn't realize they were nesting already. i bet that would be a good place to get some food in a pinch." his thoughts are repeated out loud to his company. "if you can scale the cliffs without falling, i guess" they seemed steep and karsa wasn't keen on losing his footing up there. he supposed hunger would drive someone to do scary things though and he couldn't deny how useful this knowledge would be during a drought or prey shortage. "has anyone ever tried climbing those towers? you'd probably get a crazy view of all the prey in the area from there... and it might keep you safe from a high tide." he muses.

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IANTHE

1 Y | No Bonuses

From the air, a pelican dives expertly into the waves, beak-first. Ianthe is on a hunt of her own, for the nursing herbs that she can sometimes spot growing where the grass meets sand. She'll be up for a more literal hunt later, but as always, nursemaid duties come first.

The pelican has long since flown off, oblong beak full of fish, by the time Ianthe has gathered everything she needs. She moves off the grass and onto the black, coarse sand, following the scent of prey and lions on the ocean breeze.

Double exp event

+10 participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
+10 gather herbs for nursing or birthing

coded by flea

+10 Participate in a Hunt Using the Rolled Hunt System - Double XP
+10 Collect Herbs - Double XP
+10 Study Herbs of Neutral Territory- Double XP

Salt itself had it's uses, great to scrub at flesh and give wounds a very intense cleaning. It might not be the patient's favorite experience however... so as Thisbe wanders, collecting and noting what plants were around, she skipped on the salt. There was however ample sea grass washed up to shore and already dried in the air. She snatched that up quick just as voices began to grow louder.

Looked like another hunting party, one she was happy to jump in on while the opportunity was here. Silently the red lioness moved in close enough to display her intentions but kept distance enough to avoid company. All business.

6 Years / Ranger 2
Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 4 + 2 + 17 + 3 + 13

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she watches them all keenly, her paws tucked beneath her and hips shifted to roll onto one side. she'd been strolling their way when the scent of all of them hit her - hard enough to root her to the spot. haven had begun weaving, then, twisting and turning and hopping from spot to spot, occasionally ducking into the saltwater to confuse anyone who may be hunting her. they weren't of course. but her history has her playing cautious where a large grouping of strangers are concerned.

when she finds them, the medic tucks herself among the tall fronds of the coast shrubs and studies them. there's a handful of other healers among them, all boasting different scents and haven finds a softer smile curving her lips. if they were all hunting together, she presumes they can't be all that vicious.

even so, she doesn't join them - merely waits where she is, gathering what minute information she can from their interactions.

hiding
+20 Remain undetected in a large thread (5+ characters) (x2 exp)
+10 Spy on a non-group thread without getting caught (x2 exp)
+10 Practice covering your tracks (x2 exp)

2 years, No bonuses

The shore called to her, the ocean a low hum in the distance. Reine moved across the darkened sand, her orange gaze scanning the shoreline for any useful herbs that might come in handy for her own cache. As she moved she could not ignore the low rumble of hunger that vibrated through her. It seemed though that she wasn't the only one that was looking for a quick bite. For as she moved further down the beach she began to notice more individuals ahead, all gathering together to hunt for something. The towering woman would move closer, still keeping an eye on the distant ocean but otherwise turning her attention to the others gathered, hoping to help wherever was needed.

Hunt Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 9 + 2 + 6 + 17 + 1

paladin & medic exp/doubled
+10 - Participate in a rolled hunt
+10 - Study the flora of a neutral territory (Stygian Shore)

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