Neverwinter, 7AM, the Second of Flamerule, 1486 DR, the Year of the Nether Mountain Scrolls:
The dwarf, Gundren Rockseeker, has asked you all to meet him in the back room of the River Stone Inn. A rowdy, busy, dwarven establishment located in the Blacklake District.
As you walk in, Gundren looks up from a conversation with an older, gray haired gentleman in plate mail. "There you be, welcome Gloria! Thank you for putting together a crew and coming to the big city!" Gundren gestures to the man beside him. "This here is Sildar Hallwinter, my right hand man for this trip."
Sildar raises his hand, "Hello."
Just then a waitress brings in platters of ale, spiced cider, breakfast meats and buns.
Gundren looks around at the assembled crew. "Help yourselves and take a drink of morning ale as I tell you about the job." Gundren takes a blueberry pasty and starts eating it as he continues:
"My brothers and I have found something. Something big! What I need from you is to escort a wagon of supplies down to Barthen's Provisions in Phandalin."
"I'll pay you each 5 gold now, and then 5 gold when you get to Phandalin with my wagon. Sildar and I are heading down to Phandalin now to take care of some business. The wagon will be ready this afternoon. It is at Ecobann's Sundries, and he knows to expect the ragtag lot of you. I'll also have rations and water on the wagon for your trip."
"Oh! And I told Ecobann to not overcharge you too much if you plan to get any supplies for your trip from him."
Gundren wipes blueberry jelly from his mustache and looks around at the gathered crew. "Any questions?"
Out of Character (OOC): Feel free to ask Gundren any questions about the job. Describe your character in your first post.
Kestrell Bardson clears his throat. You all see a handsome, middle-aged man, with brown hair that is starting to go gray. He stands 6'2" tall, and is pretty lean. Other than a shiny, long, rapier, and a new looking leather armor, you don't see much for weapons, but he is carrying a trumpet that is tied to his pack.
He has been eating bacon and eggs as Gundren explains the job, and uses a napkin to wipe his mouth before replying to Gundren. "I go where Gloria goes, but this sounds pretty simple. I'm in if she is."
Acidic clears his throat. You all see a 6ft tall 15 year old dragonborn man with black scales, glowing yellow eyes, and no hair. With a mace on his back, a dagger in a sheath on his side, and some leather armor.
He has been staying to the side while Gundren has been talking about the job. " I'll go if you double the money on both ends."
Gloria looks annoyed. She stands with her hand on her hip at 3ft 4 in max. Her hair is gray and she has a nice collection of wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and still have a glimmer of wildness from her youth. That must be why Kestrell will follow her anywhere.
Gloria has been standing up front looking for the cookies she had been promised. "Yeah, Yeah" she says. " Easy money, move the wagon. Acidic can do the negotiations. Lets get moving."
copra clears his throat you all see a 6ft11in male tiefling with black hair and purple skin and blue eyes. you see five javelins 1 longsword and 1 shield and chain mail
copra has been eating everything. " i say we go with the A man double the money if you don't i will still go."
Gundren nods. "Yes, please, I think that's a great idea."
Gundren bushy mustache and beard twitch in excitement. "Excellent! I'll find you at Barthen's Provisions. Sildar and I are leaving now, so we will see you in several days, I expect."
Gundren tosses everyone a nice leather coin purse.
After giving directions to Ecobann's Sundries, and providing a map to Phandalin, Gundren and Sildar take their leave. "Farewell for now lads and lassies. Hurry with my supplies!"
OOC: Your coin purses have 5 GP each in them. Add that to your inventory.
Neverwinter, 7AM, the Second of Flamerule, 1486 DR, the Year of the Nether Mountain Scrolls:
The dwarf, Gundren Rockseeker, has asked you all to meet him in the back room of the River Stone Inn. A rowdy, busy, dwarven establishment located in the Blacklake District.
As you walk in, Gundren looks up from a conversation with an older, gray haired gentleman in plate mail. "There you be, welcome Gloria! Thank you for putting together a crew and coming to the big city!" Gundren gestures to the man beside him. "This here is Sildar Hallwinter, my right hand man for this trip."
Sildar raises his hand, "Hello."
Just then a waitress brings in platters of ale, spiced cider, breakfast meats and buns.
Gundren looks around at the assembled crew. "Help yourselves and take a drink of morning ale as I tell you about the job." Gundren takes a blueberry pasty and starts eating it as he continues:
"My brothers and I have found something. Something big! What I need from you is to escort a wagon of supplies down to Barthen's Provisions in Phandalin."
"I'll pay you each 5 gold now, and then 5 gold when you get to Phandalin with my wagon. Sildar and I are heading down to Phandalin now to take care of some business. The wagon will be ready this afternoon. It is at Ecobann's Sundries, and he knows to expect the ragtag lot of you. I'll also have rations and water on the wagon for your trip."
"Oh! And I told Ecobann to not overcharge you too much if you plan to get any supplies for your trip from him."
Gundren wipes blueberry jelly from his mustache and looks around at the gathered crew. "Any questions?"
Out of Character (OOC):
Feel free to ask Gundren any questions about the job. Describe your character in your first post.
Gundren:
Kestrell Bardson clears his throat. You all see a handsome, middle-aged man, with brown hair that is starting to go gray. He stands 6'2" tall, and is pretty lean. Other than a shiny, long, rapier, and a new looking leather armor, you don't see much for weapons, but he is carrying a trumpet that is tied to his pack.
He has been eating bacon and eggs as Gundren explains the job, and uses a napkin to wipe his mouth before replying to Gundren. "I go where Gloria goes, but this sounds pretty simple. I'm in if she is."
Acidic clears his throat. You all see a 6ft tall 15 year old dragonborn man with black scales, glowing yellow eyes, and no hair. With a mace on his back, a dagger in a sheath on his side, and some leather armor.
He has been staying to the side while Gundren has been talking about the job. " I'll go if you double the money on both ends."
Gloria looks annoyed. She stands with her hand on her hip at 3ft 4 in max. Her hair is gray and she has a nice collection of wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and still have a glimmer of wildness from her youth. That must be why Kestrell will follow her anywhere.
Gloria has been standing up front looking for the cookies she had been promised. "Yeah, Yeah" she says. " Easy money, move the wagon. Acidic can do the negotiations. Lets get moving."
copra clears his throat you all see a 6ft11in male tiefling with black hair and purple skin and blue eyes. you see five javelins 1 longsword and 1 shield and chain mail
copra has been eating everything. " i say we go with the A man double the money if you don't i will still go."
Acidic goes in close to Copra and says, "Don't call me A-man." Then hits copra lightly with his mace
Make an attack roll at Disadvantage.
attack: 20
damage: 6
Calm down you two! Save it for the journey.
"what did i do"
"I told you not to call me A-man." says Acidic
copra says in goblin
bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
" fjdkajfkdlajk"
" it means bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh in goblin
Gundren watches the hostilities with disapproval, then looks at Gloria. "Quite the crew you've got here."
Make a Persuasion check with Disadvantage.
"ENOUGH!" Gloria raises her voice and glares. "Now, where are the cookies?"
Persuasion: 3
Gundren nods. "Good, keep these ruffians in line. There are plenty of breakfast cookies, help yourself!"
Gundren laughs as Acidic tries to ask for more money. "Sorry, sonny-boy, 5 gold now, 5 gold upon delivery. Any other questions?"
"no lets get gowing" copra says as he puts a hand on his wound yousing his paladin powerto heal him self.
Gundren nods. "Yes, please, I think that's a great idea."
Gundren bushy mustache and beard twitch in excitement. "Excellent! I'll find you at Barthen's Provisions. Sildar and I are leaving now, so we will see you in several days, I expect."
Gundren tosses everyone a nice leather coin purse.
After giving directions to Ecobann's Sundries, and providing a map to Phandalin, Gundren and Sildar take their leave. "Farewell for now lads and lassies. Hurry with my supplies!"
OOC:
Your coin purses have 5 GP each in them. Add that to your inventory.
Map to Phandalin:
"ok" copra says