Guild of Martyrs

Not every hero gets the girl at the end. For some, there isn't even an end.
The guild of Martyrs is a society of just such heroes. You are able to select one to fight for you, eternally, to make the fight easier for you.
Each Martyr has to start as a level one character, and travels through dungeons trying to beat it before the other martyrs beat an identical dungeon. The first to complete a dungeon gets special reward items! As they find weapons and equipment and experience, they get to keep it for the next dungeon. Should they die, they are caught in limbo, waiting for the other competitors to beat the dungeon.
What your character is, other than that, is up to you. Go roll up your characters!

We'll keep the first one simple to test things out. Go roll up your characters!

The Camber of Some Dooms!
(The younger brother of The Chamber of All Dooms)

You awaken in the entrance of the following dungeon. Somewhere in the dungeon is The Mask of Some Dooms! Go find it!

I wake up and find myself in a dark dungeon and automatically I stand up, heart racing and thinking that it must be the pixies. PIXIES! The little fiends, they are! I look around and make sure all my gear is there.

Zak:

Roll spot.

You search about for a few minutes before noticing the bag on your back, containing all your belongings. =P

"AHA! SUCCESS! EUUUUREKA! YOU LITTLE FIENDS CANT HIDE MY OWN STUFF FROM MEE-" I shout before covering my mouth and letting out a hushed whisper. "No, no, they can hear me, can't they? This is a test or something for their amusement! Fine, I'll play along with their game... For now!" I say, picking up my bag, taking out my short spear and heading down the hallway.

Roll spot, listen and reflex.

You feel one of the floor tiles creek below you, and hear a faint click. An arrow embeds itself in your arm. You take damage.

Trollface carried out 1 launched of one d6 :

6

You can see a pitch black side passage to your right (as indicated on the map), and a slowly growing light coming around the corner of the dimly lit corridor ahead. You can also hear the beating of drums, and the sounding of horns drawing nearer. If you have any points in knowldge(local), knowledge(natural) or knowledge(religion) then roll. Otherwise, react to the noise.

I take in a shaky breath as I look towards the light, I take a moment and hide in around the corner of the dark corridor, away from the light

Roll hide, and, if you intend to attempt to peak around the corner to see what's happening, spot.

You see a short, contorted figure dressed in rags carrying a torch round the corner and look down the corridor. His skin appears to be a mottled green.

His spot (+2)

Trollface carried out 1 launched of one d20 :

4

You hear voices from back down the corridor behind him.

Reactions?

I pop out from behind the wall and wander up to him, waving my arms amicably. "Ah, my short and green friend! How did you manage to get trapped by those fiendish little blue blighters, eh? Whats your name?" I ask the not-vaguely-evil-at-all creature.

=D
You gain +100 XP for roleplaying. Roll initiative.

Enemy(+1)

Trollface carried out 1 launched of one d20 :

4

You take initiative. For simplicity, the dungeon grid will be referred to as A-N going left to right, and 1-10 going bottom to top, similar to chess notation. So, for example, you were originally in N1. The goblin is in F1 and you are in L1. If that's unclear, now's a good time to bring it up.

I see what you mean. I, holding my spear to the side as I wave my hand in diplomatic movements, continue speaking to the hideous adorable little green creature. "So, how long've you been captured by the pixies now, hm? A few days? A month? A MONTH AND A HALF? "
Ie, no combat action.

The goblin, whom you accurately identified, starts yelling back to his bretherin in goblinese, which, fortunately for you, you speak. "There's an adventurer here! I think he's here too..." The creature pauses.
Roll diplomacy.

"Steal our treasure! He's here to steal our treasure! Everyone to your stations!"
The goblin draws his javelin.

"Oh! Treasure? You've claimed the pixie's treasure for yourselves? Well done you little bugger!" I cry, throwing my spear at him. "Of course, being the roaming adventurer I am I've now got to kill you for it!" I say gleefully.

Roll missile attack.

You hit the goblin square in the chest! Roll damage (house rules, add half your strength modifier, rounded down, on ranged physical attacks).

You hear a clattering of many goblins near by (you keep your current init value)...

Initiative (+2)

Trollface carried out 8 launched of one d20 :

5 , 14 , 4 , 6 , 8 , 1 , 19 , 17