Watches as a scroll floats past nervously she slips from her stool backing up gently bumping into the man who was air guitaring. Looking to Scarlet and then the floating scroll she points a shaky finger. “Ggghost” she studders her words.
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~To Live is to Love, Live for the Day~
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
She looks at the gnome and back at the note. She goes over to the bar and gets a "mug o' mead". While she is making her way over to gnome she trips. Getting her dress all wet and dirty. Oh come the F*****g on! She runs upstairs to go change.
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"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
"No ghost.....magic!" and Maru will waggle his fingers like a magician towards the gnome by the fire and laugh, taking another swig of ale. His tail swishes back and forth and he drinks.
"Have you seen Tabaxi? he is white with black spots....likes kitchens....my nephew....Kat. Maru needs to find him..."
Swallowing the lump in her throat she mumbles her apologies to Maru straightening herself out she gives him a nervous chuckle. Upon hearing Scarlet curse and run upstairs she grabs her ale and finishes it in several impressive gulps. This is what she gets for taking off on her own, fighter who was she kidding she could barely handle a little thunderstorm now making a fool of herself over a parlor trick, she was going to need more ale. Looking back to Maru she cleared the frog from her throat. “Thankyou for the um clarification.” Then she points to herself in question, “Do I know Tabaxi... nooo..you are um the 5th person I have seen...Have you checked the strange magical tent?”
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
OOC: just to make it clear Scarlet only tripped because she wasn't paying attention to where the invisible servant was. It isn't the gnomes fault.
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"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
The current barkeep is oblivious of the floating flower and note, right up until he turns around from cleaning a glass to find it pressed into his face. Hesitantly taking and reading it, he glances in the direction of the hearth and takes note of the small gnome who has seated himself there. Moments later, one of the servers arrives with the requested mug'o'mead.
Just as a reminder, the OP for the thread has said it's perfectly acceptable to narrate the actions of minor NPC's for the purposes of serving food and drinks, fetching things, etc.
OOC: Yes but Scarlet can be quite curious at times. So it's just something that would end up happening. Plus it gives me an excuse for Scarlet to get into some cleaner clothes.
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"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Maru gives her a big smile and nods. "It is ok, people say Maru not very smart either, but Maru knows....Maru is wise!" and he raises his ale in a toast and goes to stand up a bit too fast. His stool shoots out from underneath him and almost crashes in to the nearest table but he deftly sticks a foot (paw?) out and hooks the wayward seat and brings it back to where it belongs under him, all without spilling a drop.
"I guess Maru also quick too!" and he'll laugh at that. He'll order two more ales and carry the 2nd one over to the gnome, deftly spinning and twisting his way through the maze of tables and chairs to reach the fireplace. Just as he reaches the gnome, it appears he too will trip and douse the poor unfortunate fellow in ale, but at the last minute he places one hand holding one mug on the ground and then flips his entire bulk over, landing with a thud in the chair next to the gnome....with the 2nd mug extended out as an offering still full. Then he smiles again "That was almost alcohol abuse...." he looks very serious for a moment and then laughs.
“Please don’t kill me please don’t kill me” she mumbles under her breath as she plucks the flower and scroll from the air. Smiling trying to appear much braver than she is as she reads the note she swallows relieved as she is not blasted by any strange magics. Looking over to the gnome she sees a barmaid and the tabaxi were already answered his request. Grabbing another mug she presses from the bar and follows Maru less fancifully over towards the fire standing close to the hearth but as far from the magic user as possible. Sipping her ale she stares half expecting to see flames or lightning shoot out his eyeballs next.
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~To Live is to Love, Live for the Day~
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
Yerandell goes up to the bar and sees the young lady is almost white as a sheet from all the magic going on. "Are you alright, milady? You don't seem too well. May I ask what might have happened to cause this?"
Scarlet comes back down in a different dress. This one is a long red one. Same style as the one before. Her face is red with embarrassment. So notices Yerandell and says: H..h....hi Ye..Yerandell you.. uh.. didn't see anything right? Scarlet is looking down and touching the tips of her two pointer fingers.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
While all these things happened, Grigor stared into space, unthinking. Upon snapping back to reality, he realized that things had indeed been happening around him. He tended to do this. It was probably due to the fact he was nearing 1,000 years old.
Grigor conjures up a checker print armchair in the fort, and prepares to tell his tales.
In case you forgot, I came to tell my tales of dread and wonder. If any of you need anything, wake me up from my hibernation state one could vaguely refer to as "sleep".
"No need to worry, Scarlet. I saw nothing. I heard about it, but I'm glad that you alright. That dress makes you look radiant. It matches your hair, with a living-flame look, and frames your face beautifully." He says this with a warm-hearted smile that could warm a person and give you a sense of peace and a homy feeling.
Noticing Sera going pale, Cloud stops by her as she makes her way over to the magic user and Maru. You okay? Abrupt uses of magic can be startling, but if it makes you feel better, it's physically impossible to hurt someone here, be it with magic or material weapons. Continuing on to the pair, she says Mind if I sit down? I'm Cloud, pleasure to meet you. It's fascinating to meet another tabaxi here. We're just much rarer than elves, humans, and such, it's unusual for me to see another of my kind. And...and I correct in thinking that you're maybe also a monk? What are the chances?
Wow, I leave for 12 hours and this thread lights up. It's awesome!
Dawn gets something to clean the floor with. In his native tongue, they call it a Mop. He proceeds to swish swash over the floor, and get it clean again. All the while smiling gently. Behind him, a small whirlwind dries the wet floor. (Gust)
Maru takes Clouds hand in his large ones "Yes Maru is monk......is nice to see another Tabaxi. Which makes Maru sad he cannot find nephew....he Tabaxi monk also...and...mis-mas-mischievous...figure he be easy to find, always in trouble for 'borrowing' things...." and he tosses back the rest of his ale. "This interesting place....not sure how Maru found it in storm."
Dawnpaw gets a mug of ale, and casually walks over to the Tabaxi. "Servas! Maybe you'd like this gift of the house. It's on me." The small Michtim monk presents the oversized mug that he has to carry with both of his paw-hands, since he's rather weak.
Dawn only has a 8 Strength, very fitting for a Michtim, but kinda detrimental to carrying heavy mugs
"Oh.....hello little one..." Maru sits on the floor and hunkers down to be eye level with the Michtim "Maru thank you for drink.....never seen someone so tiny." and he offers his massive paw for a shake. "I am Maru...my pleasure to meet you."
I'll be honest I had to google what a Michtim was :) never heard of them!
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
" Of course. Now, let's go see about finding you an instrument." Yerandell heads into his bag and goes to his inventory store. Once there he opens a closet to find all the instruments that he had collected over the years. Some had gilding along the edge, making little leaves and roses, by some of the most influential craftsmen in the kingdoms, while some looked worn out and antiquey, but if you picked them up, you can feel a thrumming deep inside the wood. " Some of these were gifts, while some were won in small bouts with trolls or goblins. You can choose any of these, I keep them on them just in case I need them. Like this flute, if you blow into it with the right notes, it can call all different animals to your aid, or this harp was owned by a bard that I knew named jack, I know it's not all that original, but he had a wondrous career. He told me that he had met the troll-queen at a very young age, and his mentor was Dragon-tongue, who could call up a fear spell to be, well, feared. He could create fog out of thin air, and make men go insane by blowing on a wisp of straw."
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Watches as a scroll floats past nervously she slips from her stool backing up gently bumping into the man who was air guitaring. Looking to Scarlet and then the floating scroll she points a shaky finger. “Ggghost” she studders her words.
~To Live is to Love, Live for the Day~
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
She looks at the gnome and back at the note. She goes over to the bar and gets a "mug o' mead". While she is making her way over to gnome she trips. Getting her dress all wet and dirty. Oh come the F*****g on! She runs upstairs to go change.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
"No ghost.....magic!" and Maru will waggle his fingers like a magician towards the gnome by the fire and laugh, taking another swig of ale. His tail swishes back and forth and he drinks.
"Have you seen Tabaxi? he is white with black spots....likes kitchens....my nephew....Kat. Maru needs to find him..."
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
Swallowing the lump in her throat she mumbles her apologies to Maru straightening herself out she gives him a nervous chuckle. Upon hearing Scarlet curse and run upstairs she grabs her ale and finishes it in several impressive gulps. This is what she gets for taking off on her own, fighter who was she kidding she could barely handle a little thunderstorm now making a fool of herself over a parlor trick, she was going to need more ale. Looking back to Maru she cleared the frog from her throat. “Thankyou for the um clarification.” Then she points to herself in question, “Do I know Tabaxi... nooo..you are um the 5th person I have seen...Have you checked the strange magical tent?”
~To Live is to Love, Live for the Day~
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
OOC: just to make it clear Scarlet only tripped because she wasn't paying attention to where the invisible servant was. It isn't the gnomes fault.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
The current barkeep is oblivious of the floating flower and note, right up until he turns around from cleaning a glass to find it pressed into his face. Hesitantly taking and reading it, he glances in the direction of the hearth and takes note of the small gnome who has seated himself there. Moments later, one of the servers arrives with the requested mug'o'mead.
Just as a reminder, the OP for the thread has said it's perfectly acceptable to narrate the actions of minor NPC's for the purposes of serving food and drinks, fetching things, etc.
OOC: Yes but Scarlet can be quite curious at times. So it's just something that would end up happening. Plus it gives me an excuse for Scarlet to get into some cleaner clothes.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Maru gives her a big smile and nods. "It is ok, people say Maru not very smart either, but Maru knows....Maru is wise!" and he raises his ale in a toast and goes to stand up a bit too fast. His stool shoots out from underneath him and almost crashes in to the nearest table but he deftly sticks a foot (paw?) out and hooks the wayward seat and brings it back to where it belongs under him, all without spilling a drop.
"I guess Maru also quick too!" and he'll laugh at that. He'll order two more ales and carry the 2nd one over to the gnome, deftly spinning and twisting his way through the maze of tables and chairs to reach the fireplace. Just as he reaches the gnome, it appears he too will trip and douse the poor unfortunate fellow in ale, but at the last minute he places one hand holding one mug on the ground and then flips his entire bulk over, landing with a thud in the chair next to the gnome....with the 2nd mug extended out as an offering still full. Then he smiles again "That was almost alcohol abuse...." he looks very serious for a moment and then laughs.
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
“Please don’t kill me please don’t kill me” she mumbles under her breath as she plucks the flower and scroll from the air. Smiling trying to appear much braver than she is as she reads the note she swallows relieved as she is not blasted by any strange magics. Looking over to the gnome she sees a barmaid and the tabaxi were already answered his request. Grabbing another mug she presses from the bar and follows Maru less fancifully over towards the fire standing close to the hearth but as far from the magic user as possible. Sipping her ale she stares half expecting to see flames or lightning shoot out his eyeballs next.
~To Live is to Love, Live for the Day~
Deavva ~Barbarian Copper Dragonborn\A little dopey and prone to fits or fancy and or rage. Anisthea Athewynn~ Elf DBL Sorceress/ Daughter to an aristocratic her nose is quite turned up, but her twin is the only one who knows of her penchant for puns and the kindness within. Seraphina Driver ~Human fighter/Her blade and practice nearly a religion as her devotion to perfecting her fighting technique rivals nearly any priest or sisters vow to their divine.
Yerandell goes up to the bar and sees the young lady is almost white as a sheet from all the magic going on. "Are you alright, milady? You don't seem too well. May I ask what might have happened to cause this?"
Scarlet comes back down in a different dress. This one is a long red one. Same style as the one before. Her face is red with embarrassment. So notices Yerandell and says: H..h....hi Ye..Yerandell you.. uh.. didn't see anything right? Scarlet is looking down and touching the tips of her two pointer fingers.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
While all these things happened, Grigor stared into space, unthinking. Upon snapping back to reality, he realized that things had indeed been happening around him. He tended to do this. It was probably due to the fact he was nearing 1,000 years old.
Grigor conjures up a checker print armchair in the fort, and prepares to tell his tales.
In case you forgot, I came to tell my tales of dread and wonder. If any of you need anything, wake me up from my hibernation state one could vaguely refer to as "sleep".
He then slumps into his chair.
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"No need to worry, Scarlet. I saw nothing. I heard about it, but I'm glad that you alright. That dress makes you look radiant. It matches your hair, with a living-flame look, and frames your face beautifully." He says this with a warm-hearted smile that could warm a person and give you a sense of peace and a homy feeling.
Noticing Sera going pale, Cloud stops by her as she makes her way over to the magic user and Maru. You okay? Abrupt uses of magic can be startling, but if it makes you feel better, it's physically impossible to hurt someone here, be it with magic or material weapons. Continuing on to the pair, she says Mind if I sit down? I'm Cloud, pleasure to meet you. It's fascinating to meet another tabaxi here. We're just much rarer than elves, humans, and such, it's unusual for me to see another of my kind. And...and I correct in thinking that you're maybe also a monk? What are the chances?
Wow, I leave for 12 hours and this thread lights up. It's awesome!
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
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Dawn gets something to clean the floor with. In his native tongue, they call it a Mop. He proceeds to swish swash over the floor, and get it clean again. All the while smiling gently. Behind him, a small whirlwind dries the wet floor. (Gust)
Zev Georg Mir, creator of Michtim: Fluffy Adventures
Game Designer, Storyteller, UX Gamedev, Homebrewer, Michtim
Get Michtim For D&D
The Tavern (casual RP socializing) game: DM, feel free to join, but read rules in first post and post questions if you have any!
Tym Eisenfuchs: ambiguous Michtim Warlock
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Maru takes Clouds hand in his large ones "Yes Maru is monk......is nice to see another Tabaxi. Which makes Maru sad he cannot find nephew....he Tabaxi monk also...and...mis-mas-mischievous...figure he be easy to find, always in trouble for 'borrowing' things...." and he tosses back the rest of his ale. "This interesting place....not sure how Maru found it in storm."
Yes, Maru is a Way of the Drunken Master Monk :)
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
Dawnpaw gets a mug of ale, and casually walks over to the Tabaxi. "Servas! Maybe you'd like this gift of the house. It's on me." The small Michtim monk presents the oversized mug that he has to carry with both of his paw-hands, since he's rather weak.
Dawn only has a 8 Strength, very fitting for a Michtim, but kinda detrimental to carrying heavy mugs
Zev Georg Mir, creator of Michtim: Fluffy Adventures
Game Designer, Storyteller, UX Gamedev, Homebrewer, Michtim
Get Michtim For D&D
The Tavern (casual RP socializing) game: DM, feel free to join, but read rules in first post and post questions if you have any!
Tym Eisenfuchs: ambiguous Michtim Warlock
Click links to find out more!
"Oh.....hello little one..." Maru sits on the floor and hunkers down to be eye level with the Michtim "Maru thank you for drink.....never seen someone so tiny." and he offers his massive paw for a shake. "I am Maru...my pleasure to meet you."
I'll be honest I had to google what a Michtim was :) never heard of them!
Skameros - Bugbear Barbarian - Out of the Abyss - By Kerrec
Follow your Arrow where it Points - Tabaxi Monk - Baldur's Gate: Descent Into Avernus (by Pokepaladdy)
Citron Pumpkinfoam - Fairy Monk - Project Point: Team Longsword
Thank-k you for the uh.. complement. Let's just forget that this all happened...
OOC: It's because Michtim's are a homebrew made by Eisenfuchs.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
" Of course. Now, let's go see about finding you an instrument." Yerandell heads into his bag and goes to his inventory store. Once there he opens a closet to find all the instruments that he had collected over the years. Some had gilding along the edge, making little leaves and roses, by some of the most influential craftsmen in the kingdoms, while some looked worn out and antiquey, but if you picked them up, you can feel a thrumming deep inside the wood. " Some of these were gifts, while some were won in small bouts with trolls or goblins. You can choose any of these, I keep them on them just in case I need them. Like this flute, if you blow into it with the right notes, it can call all different animals to your aid, or this harp was owned by a bard that I knew named jack, I know it's not all that original, but he had a wondrous career. He told me that he had met the troll-queen at a very young age, and his mentor was Dragon-tongue, who could call up a fear spell to be, well, feared. He could create fog out of thin air, and make men go insane by blowing on a wisp of straw."