You are in the tavern of the Yawning portal. Many different adventurers crowd in this bar and most everybody is drunk and happy. You can see a few adventurers taking the well down into the undermountain. The tavern is especially crowded today as it is winter in Waterdeep, and places with warm loding, and good drink are popular on days like this. Where ever you are in the tavern chances are you are taking refugee from the frigid cold of a winter in Waterdeep.
Rules of campaign 1: Please act mature and don't fight
2: Cursing is allowed but dont use any serious curses or slurs
3: You can make good jokes but don't reference fuller house or Beyonce in a game that takes place in a much earlier time (And world)
4: Please don't metagame
5: What the dm says is final (Unless he changes what he says)
6: Its nobody's fault if your character dies, just roll up a new one or try and get the party to try and find a way to revive you.
7: Please no sexual jokes.
Waterdeep handouts
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Beldrey, a human in dark clothes fit for a commoner, pulls up his hood tightly over his blond head in an effort to keep the cold away. To heat up his ears. His face. He sits at a table, drinking some mead. Eyes curiously taking in every person there. What they're doing. Who they're with. Their dress. Their walk. Their food.
Yagra stonefist the half orc mercenary notices you out of the corner of her eye. She walks up to you and looks straight at you. "Haven't i met you before?" After she says this she takes a large flagon of ale, and chugs it in about 10 seconds, she looks mildly drunk.
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"We worked together on a few jobs." Beldrey confirms, nodding his head.
"Oh yeah we did didn't we, your names Beldrake or Deldrunk or something like that right?" She chugs another flaggon of beer in 10 seconds, and throws a bag of coins to the counter were the bartender is.
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Yagra accepts and sits down, and proceeds to talk "These days im working with the Zhentarim, but not with that nasty Manshoon person, i'm working with the doom raiders branch, were opposed to Manshoon, he is to..how do i put this...radical." She drinks yet another flagon. "Would you like to arm wrestle. last time i worked with you, you seemed pretty good with your hands."
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If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
"Of course not. Manshoon is a mad. Murderous, criminal. And, we- you and I- and, I assume, your Doom Raiders- are law-abiding citizens, after all." Beldrey confirms, flashing a smile behind his hood. "I am very fast and precise with my hands. But... mmm... strength. Perhaps not. However. I will accept your challenge." His arm rises to the occasion, elbow set on the table.
You slam Yagra's hand down onto the table almost immediatly after starting the arm wrestle. "Damn you really are strong. Here have this for winning." She hands you 25 SP. Yagra goes back to the conversation you and her were having before "Now don't get me wrong, i belive manshoon is a nasty creep, but he does have one thing right, he hates that Xanathar." She points over to Xanathar in the tavern "Xanathar has been killing off members in both our groups and me and a few others are caught in the cross fire."
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If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
In the dark corner of the room, sits a small figure. Her 3 feet high could make people think she is harmless but the four daggers attached to her belt would say differently. Patrons with a good eye could recognise a female deep gnome, or svirfneblin as they prefer to call themselves. Sometime a brief beam of light coming from a swinging lantern would illuminate her face, showing bright red hair and small dark eyes.
Tanyi always enjoys sitting in the dark in this tavern. A place full a strange people which makes her forget the distrusted look that human usually throw at her. That’s also the place where she get most of her contracts - easy to get some gold coins.
You are in the tavern of the Yawning portal. Many different adventurers crowd in this bar and most everybody is drunk and happy. You can see a few adventurers taking the well down into the undermountain. The tavern is especially crowded today as it is winter in Waterdeep, and places with warm loding, and good drink are popular on days like this. Where ever you are in the tavern chances are you are taking refugee from the frigid cold of a winter in Waterdeep.
Rules of campaign
1: Please act mature and don't fight
2: Cursing is allowed but dont use any serious curses or slurs
3: You can make good jokes but don't reference fuller house or Beyonce in a game that takes place in a much earlier time (And world)
4: Please don't metagame
5: What the dm says is final (Unless he changes what he says)
6: Its nobody's fault if your character dies, just roll up a new one or try and get the party to try and find a way to revive you.
7: Please no sexual jokes.
Waterdeep handouts
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
Beldrey, a human in dark clothes fit for a commoner, pulls up his hood tightly over his blond head in an effort to keep the cold away. To heat up his ears. His face. He sits at a table, drinking some mead. Eyes curiously taking in every person there. What they're doing. Who they're with. Their dress. Their walk. Their food.
Yagra stonefist the half orc mercenary notices you out of the corner of her eye. She walks up to you and looks straight at you. "Haven't i met you before?" After she says this she takes a large flagon of ale, and chugs it in about 10 seconds, she looks mildly drunk.
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
"We worked together on a few jobs." Beldrey confirms, nodding his head.
"Oh yeah we did didn't we, your names Beldrake or Deldrunk or something like that right?" She chugs another flaggon of beer in 10 seconds, and throws a bag of coins to the counter were the bartender is.
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
"Beldrey." Confirms the man, patiently, for Yagra. "Why don't you have a seat?" He gestures, invitingly. Not an order. Just an invitation.
Yagra accepts and sits down, and proceeds to talk "These days im working with the Zhentarim, but not with that nasty Manshoon person, i'm working with the doom raiders branch, were opposed to Manshoon, he is to..how do i put this...radical." She drinks yet another flagon. "Would you like to arm wrestle. last time i worked with you, you seemed pretty good with your hands."
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
"Of course not. Manshoon is a mad. Murderous, criminal. And, we- you and I- and, I assume, your Doom Raiders- are law-abiding citizens, after all." Beldrey confirms, flashing a smile behind his hood. "I am very fast and precise with my hands. But... mmm... strength. Perhaps not. However. I will accept your challenge." His arm rises to the occasion, elbow set on the table.
"Very well, i hope your as good as you were with your hands on some of out last jobs" She puts her elbow on the table and you both start the match
Strength roll: 13
(Ill need you to roll a strength roll.)
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
16
Grabbing the hand, the smaller human is... surprisingly strong.
You slam Yagra's hand down onto the table almost immediatly after starting the arm wrestle. "Damn you really are strong. Here have this for winning." She hands you 25 SP. Yagra goes back to the conversation you and her were having before "Now don't get me wrong, i belive manshoon is a nasty creep, but he does have one thing right, he hates that Xanathar." She points over to Xanathar in the tavern "Xanathar has been killing off members in both our groups and me and a few others are caught in the cross fire."
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
In the dark corner of the room, sits a small figure. Her 3 feet high could make people think she is harmless but the four daggers attached to her belt would say differently. Patrons with a good eye could recognise a female deep gnome, or svirfneblin as they prefer to call themselves. Sometime a brief beam of light coming from a swinging lantern would illuminate her face, showing bright red hair and small dark eyes.
Tanyi always enjoys sitting in the dark in this tavern. A place full a strange people which makes her forget the distrusted look that human usually throw at her. That’s also the place where she get most of her contracts - easy to get some gold coins.
Currently Playing: Regdus Ironfist (Greyhawk) Lvl 1 Storm Sorcerer ; Goraseth Drerjoxian (Icespeak) Lvl 3 Paladin Oath of Glory; Lerak (The Wild Beyond the Witchlight) Lvl 3 Barbarian Wild Magic
In Pause: Grimnir " Shadow-Feet", Lv 11 Owner of "The Basilisk & the Monk" (OotA) - Kurma Kappa, Lv 8 Priest of Oghma (ToA)
Currently DM'ing: Princes of Apocalypse >> Tomb of Annihilation
Tragedy approaches the bar, sliding onto a stool and letting her tail wrap around one of the legs.
"Durnan!" she calls out, leaning on the bar and waiting to be served as she looks around. It was good to be back in Waterdeep.
A completed pbp forum game:
Harley Atheonaikie in Frozen Sick
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Current pbp forum games:
Delilah Rose in Rivulestice
Tragedy Whispers (Previously: A Deep & Creeping Darkness & Waterdeep: Dragon Heist)
"Ahhh hello tragedy. What are you doing here in waterdeep?"
If you are a general random guy like me, welcome to the club. | Currently dm: Out of the abyss, Waterdeep: Dragonhesit | I am a large warforged fan. |
"Just... the usual." She smiles slyly, with only a hint of annoyance on her face.
Durnan really ought to know better than to ask such questions so loudly, but no harm seems to have been done in this case.
A completed pbp forum game:
Harley Atheonaikie in Frozen Sick
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Current pbp forum games:
Delilah Rose in Rivulestice
Tragedy Whispers (Previously: A Deep & Creeping Darkness & Waterdeep: Dragon Heist)