During Ben Kii Nobi's meditation, he had a premonition of the future. The remaining contestants were gathered in the arena for Round 3 only to find themselves fighting in a free-for-all 32-player fight to the death. The scene was complete chaos with many dying in horrific fashion. The Jedi/Battle Mage wakes from his meditation in a cold sweat and begins to think to himself, "If I'm to survive this 3rd round, I'll need to find allies. I'll need to find..... some adventurers." an eyebrow raises as he looks to 2 people he has in mind for an alliance.
gogtrial34987: My name is Og'rialt. I am a Dwarf by birth, and a Brigand by profession, skilled in setting (and avoiding) ambushes.
Cavalary: Calad, the still quite young but nevertheless white-haired sorcerer, dressed in blue and white with a tint of grey which may or may not be a result of the clothes being quite worn and not particularly clean after all the recent walking and adventuring.
"Greetings fellow adventurers, My name is Ben Kii Nobi. You may have heard of my distant relative Captain BenKii from your adventures in the dungeon from last year. He has spoken highly of your exploits and I would very much like to request your services for the 3rd round of combat. You see, I have reason to believe the next round will pit us all against each other all at once in a kind of "Battle Royale". In order to stay alive, I recommend we combine our forces to form a party of 3 so that we may survive the coming wave of destruction. What say you gentlemen? With your Roguish skills, and your Sorcerer magics, with my Jedi strengths we'll make an excellent team."