#Robe of the Archmagi

[cadetheespeon]

i miss u rae my son 🥺

[oofuri2003]

Naoni’s Ring of Princess Ariadne magical girl outfit!

[sovonight]

i was going to scribble a comic for these but please just imagine them as i would've drawn them instead

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(a little while after Xan's return)

R: Wait, where are your robes?

X glances down, and looks up again

X: Right here, unless I have found myself back in one of my childhood nightmares.

R: No, no, the good one. The--what was it--the robe of the neutral archmagi.

X: …They were stolen, along with the rest of my belongings. Did I not tell you?

R: Oh, right.

R: …

R, shocked & outraged: They were stolen?!

--

X: Radri--slow down--what are you--

R: We've wasted so much time! Who knows where the thieves have moved the goods now? Who knows who they've sold them to?!

X, realizing: …No. No, do not ask--

R: I'm sure the shadow thieves can manage to do me this one favor! I'll be gracious enough to take the information over the honor of managing that little guild hall!

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(at shadow thief hq)

R, annoyed: No, they aren't "just robes", they were worth 20,500 gp, plus 2,000 gp for custom alterations, plus another 5,000 gp to get them in the right shades of midnight blue and melancholic purple. And did I mention that they're the best robes on the market for neutral wizards? Yes, exactly. Now repeat all the details back to me--

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R, musing: The only question is if they already found a buyer. With any luck, they will still be there when we arrive… (notices Xan) What is it?

X: I did not realize that you had invested so much in it. You told me you had just happened upon it as it was.

R, embarrassed, realizing she'd said everything with him present: …Oh. Well, I lied.

X: …I--

R, unable to let him speak: I just knew you would say that the cost was outrageous, but they were this horrible shade of acid green to start with, and I couldn't let you walk around in that! And you would say the robes weren't worth it, because you would be dying in them all the same, but they are worth it because they keep you safer, and I thought, these are an investment, you'll have them forever, and I won't ever have to think about robes again! And I'm sure you'll say you had better in Evereska but if nothing else consider us retrieving it as a recouping of--(X hugs her)--huh?

X: I am sorry that I lost it, Estel'amin.

R, sniffle: It wasn't lost. It was stolen.

X: I am sorry that it was stolen, then.

--

R: It's fine. It's not your fault you make such an easy mark. (Burying her face in his shoulder) Really, it's a miracle you don't get robbed all the time.

(at the shop)

R: (gasp) It's still here! I can't believe it!

Shopkeeper: A beauty, isn't it? Normally I price it at 30,000, but I'll let it go for 29,000 gp for such a discerning customer such as yourself.

R, empty, ready to cry: ……29,000 gp…….?

S: Well, just look at the craftsmanship. Why, this could become an heirloom, to be passed down to--

X: Zero.

S: Er, what?

X: We will be paying zero gold pieces. These are stolen goods, for they are my robes, which were unjustly removed from my possession a fortnight ago.

R looks at Xan like he's her hero; S looks at him in outrage

S: Well, isn't that an outlandish claim! (Disbelieving laugh) It may suit your taste in colors, sir, but I challenge you to prove it!

X, crossing his arms: Radri?

R: There's a name embroidered under the collar.

S, pleased: Oh, but it appears there's nothing embroidered there, dear custome--

R: I also had it embroidered in the lining of the pockets, in each sleeve, and in 7 inch intervals along the hem, in case it was ever fenced.

S, defensive: …Well, who's to say that you are this "Xan"? Anyone can go by any name these days, and--

X holds out his moonblade, showing his name on the hilt

X: If I were not Xan, I would not be able to draw this moonblade.

X draws it, holding the bared blade between them, the flames illuminating the shopkeeper's apprehensive face

X: Is this proof enough for you, shopkeeper? Seeing as you have wasted much of my friend's time already, I would suggest you make the answer "yes."

S: Y-Yes! Take it! Urgh, no one would buy the damn thing anyway--it's such a dreadful shade of purple!

--

X, self-conscious: What is it? Why do you keep smiling at me?

R: Nothing! I'm just glad we have the robes back.

X, evaluating her: …You're pleased that I threatened him for you, aren't you.

R, pink, avoiding his gaze: What? Noooo. …Well, maybe a little. I was surprised you would go so far for me, that's all. I mean, drawing the moonblade and everything…

X, turning his face away: The moonblade? (Sigh) Is that it, then? You love me more as a noble defender of Elvendom than as a man?

R, genuinely worried, clutching his arm: What?! Xan, no, of course not, I--(She catches a glimpse of the small, barely hidden smile on his face, and reprimands--) Xan!

X, kissing her cheek: Forgive me, Estel'amin, I know your love is true; I only wished for you to turn my way so that I could see your reddened face in full.

R, redder at being tricked, grousing: Noble? You're becoming just as underhanded as any thief I've met.

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(at ye olde vending machine in spellhold)

X: Radri! Stop fooling around!

R, annoyed: I'm already here, and I have the tokens! What am I supposed to do, not spend them?

R: (counting quietly)

R, muttering: I have enough for two sets of quality footwear.

X, incredulous: You do not even realize how mad you sound!

--

R: Oh! Boots of speed! Now one person can match pace with me.

X, expectant: …

R: Keldorn! Here you go.

X: Radri?!

--

R: No, because think of how dangerous it would be for you to accidentally walk into a fight far ahead of anyone else!

X: What an excellent point. It is as though you read my mind. Indeed, I believe I recall myself saying something very similar to you, right before you encountered that exact scenario yourself--and then continued to encounter it as you refused to heed my concerns.

R, sheepish: …

X: Here is my proposal: either we obtain enough of these accursed boots for everyone, which is most definitely impossible, or you relinquish yours to--

R, speeding ahead to exit the conversation:

X: --Radri!

[thewanderinginn]

10.04 V

“Gaze upon my mastery of magic and despair,” called [Archmage] Igawiz from the Steps of Challenges. He gazed down, and the [High Mage] removed the veil so all might see her face for the first time since she had come to Wistram.

She lifted a hand, and the aether in the air pooled until even Igawiz’s own arcane glow seemed as a puddle before a great sea, and the [Mage] who had altered the ocean itself grew dry-mouthed. His tongue became leaden, and he stumbled backwards, catching himself as he tripped upon his own robes.

“Magic has no mastery, only deeper mysteries, Archmage. Allow me to show you my question.” High Mage Valmira lifted her hand, and then the stars began to fall.

—Archmagi, Shapers of the Magical World, Chapter 16, pg. 212.

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[kristal-dawn-art]

I recently played a Tier 4 D&D homebrew one-shot, and rolled up a caster because I'd noticed my party was mostly martials. Did a quickly colored version of this to show the other players during the "introduce your character" segment on game day, because I tend to take a long time verbally describing my characters ^^;

She's very obviously based on Raven from Teen Titans, I think. And I was too lazy to think up another magic effect so... let's say she's just about to hurl an Eldritch Blast at someone =P

Name: Varona Rookwood Race: Fallen Aasimar Class/es: Fiend warlock 12/Whispers bard 5 Magic Items: Robe of the Archmagi, Rod of the Pact Keeper +3, Manual of Quickness of Action, Amulet of Health

Dungeons & Dragons (c) WoTC Raven Roth (c) DC Comics Varona Rookwood, art (c) me [Kae/Kris]

[iron-hearts-ablaze]

“   You've got to listen to me. You don't have the slightest idea what this power is capable of.   ”

ATLANTIS: THE LOST EMPIRE RP MEME

"Alright, alright," Karlach lifted her hands up, open palmed. She couldn't be insulted by his comment since he was telling the truth. Karlach's arcane knowledge was minimal - even the small amount of infernal magic she could preform was unknown to her. A natural ability. So, when they were set upon finding the Robe of the Archmagi, Karlach was relying completely on Gale for how to go about the mission.

His excitation was bordering on hysteria when the Harpers had claimed they were close to discovering the item. Naturally, they needed a skilled Archmage to obtain and attune to it. The journey was hard going, the defenses extensive and enemies strong - but they were here at their prize at long last.

The white robe seemed to create it's own light, or certainly looked like it. It almost sang, runes almost seemed to move across its threads, though Karlach wasn't sure if it was her still being dizzy from the last fight. So the warning Gale had given her before almost went completely out of her head - drawn to such a strange item when his snap brought her back down.

Giving Gale space, she folded her arms and smiled proudly, all his research into what they were up against finally came to fruition, and he would surely be delighted by all this. "Go for it, love. You've earned this! Besides, I've always said you look good in white." Karlach grinned.

[horademagic]

Robe do Arquimago/ Robe of the Archmagi

Artefato - Equipamento 

Custo de mana: 1 azul + 2 de qualquer cor = 3 no total

Equipar com 4 manas

Por que ela é interessante? O primeiro detalhe relevante a ser destacado é que se equipar este artefato em um Xamã, Bruxo ou Mago ele custará apenas 1 mana ao invés das 4 padrões que ele custa normalmente. Toda vez que a criatura equipada causar dano de combate a um jogador, você simplesmente compra cartas igual ao dano causado, se causar 2 são duas cartas, se causar 5 são 5 cartas e por aí vai.

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Até a próxima postagem, Ulli e Thiago

[art-the-gathering]

robe of the archmagi

[bardicindignation]

Just finished c1 of Naddpod, so in honor of that here's a doodle of moonshine in her overalls, Deadeye's hat, and the robe of the archmagi with Rosaline over her shoulder.

[space-ace-beleren]

Adventures of scrimblo bimblo in dungeon hack

He's a half elf cleric/mage and just found a Robe of the Archmagi and a cool shield so we are sitting pretty slinging spiritual hammers at carrion crawlers.

He's having a great time :]

[thehellishbastards-dnd]

Session One- Highway To Hell

■ You arrive within the first layer of the Nine Hells, having been summoned through a red portal, which you knew in the back of your mind would lead you to a personal deep desire that has been plaguing you recently. ■Among your party are Dah’Zuhl, a skilled Grung fighter with a desire to obtain the archmagi robe; Draxun, a noble Leonin on a quest for The Vile Book Of Darkness; Erros, a mysterious Tiefling druid inexplicably drawn to the Nine Hells; Recerys, a half-elf druid searching for answers about the death of a loved one; and Sterling Johnson, a half-elf wizard seeking to uncover the truth behind his mentor's tragic suicide. ■ As you approach the ominous brass gate bearing the foreboding message, "Abandon all hope, ye who enter here," Sterling uses his knowledge of infernal to decipher its meaning. ■ Soon after, you all venture forward into a vast and spooky forest. The party is ambushed by 30 bats, which you all manage to defeat. Not long after, you are attacked again, this time by 4 Abyssal Chickens, whom you also overcome, taming one and naming him Wilferd. Some of you save the bat leather and chicken meat for future use. ■ Your journey brings you to the upper district of Baldur's Gate, where you encounter the racist Tiefling Brandini Albami, preaching about his kind's superiority. Sterling casts mould earth to restrain Brandini, and your group takes turns attacking him, Dah’Zuhl ultimately delivering the final blow by attaching his dagger to his tongue and giving Brandini a gruesome "joker's frown". ■ After the confrontation, you seek refuge in a seemingly empty inn, "The Three Old Kegs," where you meet the owner, Alstan Wintersides, who tells you about the widows and grieving families running his establishment and how they are currently unavailable for work as they are seeking a way to acquire more funding for the tavern. Alstan offers you a job to retrieve his barmaid's husband, a red Tiefling with severe memory loss, for a remarkably handsome sum of 1000 gp. You accept and head out on your mission. ■ On your journey, you make pit stops, first at the Harbreeze bakery, where Ellyn, a plump red-haired woman, offers you a baked good called a "Cinnamon Twist." As you take a bite, you involuntarily slap the person next to you, much to your embarrassment. Ellyn explains that the item is the result of her son's experimental spells. ■ Sterling stays outside while you and the rest of your group head to the grocery store next door, Distant Shores, ran by a middle aged human couple. As you browse the exotic spices, Dah’Zuhl notices that the storekeepers seem sad and decides to break into song and dance to cheer them up. This song goes as follows: “Last night, I had a nightmare Last night, it was a night. Last night, I had a nightmare, About a flower with an eye” ■ Still outside, Sterling overhears a Tiefling mother disciplining her misbehaving dragonborn child. Concerned by the mothers expressed fear of the child’s father, he tries to offer help, during which Draxun overhears Dah’Zuhl’s musical performance, and decides to join in from outside with some beatboxing and opera singing. The tiefling mother notices the chaotic behaviour of the party, and declines Sterling’s help. ■ Things take a turn for the worse inside of Distant Shores when Dah’Zuhl accidentally knocks over the wireframe on the ceiling, causing meat to rain down and everyone to flee in panic.

[wanderingcotabussurgetank]

Robe of the Archmagi by Dallas Williams

[tangent101]

The reason for that is because Laudna has an amulet boosting her Constitution to 19 while Imogen doesn't. And they gave Laudna that amulet because Laudna kept losing consciousness.

What Imogen needs is something to boost her armor class. You know, something like elven chain (which would give her an ac of 16) or a ring and cloak of protection (which would boost her ac by two and, with Mage Armor, give her an ac of 17). (I mean, Robes of the Archmagi would let her have an ac of 17 as well, but I doubt they'll find those until they loot them off of Ludinus' corpse...)

For that matter, Laura could become more tactical with her spellcasting. If she'd held off on the Potion of Healing, she could have moved, sniped that demon, moved back to Laudna, and then cast a Quickened Invisibility on both of them. At that point the demon would have had no idea where they went. (I'd say Greater Invisibility might be good for her, but she's got several Concentration spells so... the added safety might not work well with losing other Concentration spells.) And with teleporting enemies... they are going to have to become very cautious with how their casters work. I include Fearne in this as she only has 8 more hit points than Imogen, and has gone unconscious more than once.

The fact that Imogen has even less HP than Laudna stresses me tf out every. single. battle.

Plz for the love of Predathos, help Imogen bump up her AC or I’ll be aging like 30 years every single month.

[thecosway]

Robe of the Archmagi: Part 2

Robe of the Archmagi: Part 2

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

Robe of the Archmagi by Dallas Williams