Knight Errant (For DaBomb)

[Etheria]

Spoiler

Born into a rich noble family, Jesse was destined to be a knight.  He excelled in swordplay, archery and had a great sense of honor.  He surely made his family proud.  One mission to save a maiden in distress, he encountered a witch.  He lost to her in battle and was cursed into a woman... with a penis!  Upon returning to his family, they were shocked to see what he had become.  They disowned him and when the Knights of the round table had discovered his fate, they removed his Knighthood.  With nothing left to do, she begins her journey to find the witch and force her to change him back, at whatever the cost.

5 might

2 Agility

3 Intellect

2 Charisma 

 'Chivalric Duty - When conducting yourself in a chivalrous manner, as befitting your past station, you may add +1 to your rolls'

Since that damned hedgewitch cursed you, you have been drinking yourself half to death. You never realized before how much women had to deal with. Men in the street jeer at you for being tall, and every where you go you can feel their eyes on you. One man even asked you if you had orcish blood. happy as you like, without even so much as a hello before hand. In retrospect, the broken nose was probably not the best way to deal with that, but it was satisfying at least!

The witch did not rob you of everything though! The phallus that she left you with becomes painfully obvious at times. Like your whole body is so much more senstive, driving you to lust like you rarely experienced before. As you put the mead to your shapely lips, you are forcex to wonder if that is becasue ou are no longer a night, ordained by the gods.

Well, it is more than a title to be a night! If you wish to prove yourself worthy, you must act as befitting your last station.

You stand, dust yourself off and walk out of the door.

You can find the witch, and convince her to change you back! Chivalry and honour will be your sheild against despair!

 

[DaBomb]

Jessie was smiling to herself at the thought of beating the witch in combat and reclaiming what was rightfully hers.  The smile quickly turned into a frown when she realized a flaw in her plan.  The witch had already beat her to a pulp last time, what made her think that she'd win the battle this time?  Crap.  She leaned against the tavern thinking of a plan.  Yeah, she could train and get stronger, but that'd only do so much.  Better equipment?  That'd be certainly helpful, sure.  But what else could she use... Allies?  Jessie definitely had no trouble making friends, she saw no reason why she wouldn't be able to recruit a few travel companions to aid her in her quest.  But in order to do that, she'd have to some quests, to get gold, experience and friends.  So, the next step would be to probably get quests.  Jessie back into the tavern, remembering that there was a job board somewhere inside.