"Principal... You put far too much stock in your appearance." Riskah taps Alton's nose for fun moving far faster than one of their size should be able to.
"Come to think of it whoever these people are they probably wont be too happy if we show up minus their favorite gladiator and a less than sober suitor... Can one of us impersonate that fella?"
"Whoa whoa whoa- this is starting to get crazy. Ok Sandrals right, you all caught me but lets take him (elf) with us and convince her to marry him. I will pretend to be drunk because Alton has been vomited on enough for one day, I still have the key so should anything go wrong I can free myself. Let's see what happens. Take me over to that brute and let's get to that island."
Jeff starts to go wobbly in the knees and using the elf as direct inspiration he matches his speech pattern and sway. He spits in his hand and tousles his hair, he winks one eye as if to see through the grog goggles the drink has brought on.
(What the hell has happened to me, how did I get here?) He thinks to himself, clearly not a shining moment in the bard song of his life..
Alton will rub his nose and then kick the monk on the shin even though it was more then likely so weak he would not even feel it. "Of course I put stock into my appearance I am a bard! Have you ever heard of a bard worth their a salt that did not do their best to look presentable?" He questioned the giant as he nods to what Jeff says.
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"If you really want to play drunk I have an idea. Wait one moment." Logum runs over to the grog stand and buys a cup. He hurries back on his stubby legs and takes a sip. He offers a taste to Sen'ra before saying, "This will really sell it."
With Jeff's consent, Logum will throw the grog on Jeff. If he doesn't like they idea, Logum will finish the grog.
"Do not forget to save enough that he can also put a bit in his mouth to get the smell on his breath." Alton adds to this as he watches with an amused twinkle in his eyes.
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"Ugh. Gross. Thanks you little slimeball. Next time try to hold your liquor. Amature." Sen'ra scoffs as he wipes vomit off his armor.
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"Thanks." Sen'ra takes a drink. "Hmm. Pretty decent."
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"Well, he looks the part. Now lets just hope he can act it."
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After applying the improptu make-up on Jeff, the girls fawning Maximus leaves and he now sees your group. He walks towards your group's direction
"If it isn't the lucky groom here! Let's get you in to the sailing ship, Sarah-Bell is waiting for you on the other island."
The former gladiator eyes on the other members
"You must be the ones who captured this guy. From what the sent task entails, you must come with the captured person until the you reach the island. Come, come."
He then looks at the drunken elf
"Youuuu.." and spits on his general direction.
"I don't like your cocky attitude Orlando from the very start. If it weren't such a joyous occasion, I would have spilled your blood on the sand you're standing on. Since you're already here, come and see the wedding. Sarah-Bell would be happy seeing her childhood friend attend a very wonderful moment in her life. Just don't make any scene and keep your attitude in check."
He leads you to the sailing ship. Located at the deck, you see a buffet table with different seafood dishes highlighting the wide array of sea creatures that can be found on this island. Guests sitting at the tables adorned with pink Bougainvillea on baskets placed in the center. A merry band of minstrels that's practicing music for the wedding.
"While we travel to our destination, enjoy yourselves for the meantime.
Hey Captain Johnny! Let's depart, the groom is here!"
You see a man wearing a captains hat with a braided long hair and beared adorned with beads and other knickknacks. It seems he looks more like a pirate rather than a proper sailor.
"Ye hear him lads! Raise the anchor and go to yer stations. It's time to lead this man to his wonderful wedding!"
The other sailors begins to follow his order and slowly release the sails and begins to catch the sea wind. The ship starts to move.
"Looks more like a pirate than a captain. But, then again, some pirates are captains. You know, this seems pretty extravagant for a wedding, or maybe I've just been to some bad ones. Whatdya' think, Logum?" Sen'ra looks at the buffet table. "Ugh, seafood. You can't tell if it's rotten or not, it all smells the same. Any ale aboard here? he asks Maximus.
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"Say no more friend." He says to Maximus. "Hey Logum! I found the drink! Follow me!" He gestures as he goes off to the buffet table.
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Alton goes off to listen to the minstrels, ready to show them how to play if it is not to his satisfaction. Just incase he readies his isntrument, looking over to the dwarven bard to see if he was watching the other musicians as well.
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Alton readies his lute and hops up on a high enough place that he can be heard from, nodding his head towards the other performers. He takes a few seconds to get a hint of the song they are playing and then will try to copy it, but play better then them.
The group of minstrels stops while listening you perform. Still astounded on how you played their music, one of them comes to you.
"You have great skills using your lute, want to join us perform at the wedding?
We don't want to offend the bride with our not-so-good yet not-so-bad performance. Either her arms will choke us to death or that Maximus guy will pierce us at a stake. I'll pay you 10 gp if you join."
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Riskah watches Alton excited to see if his playing is much better than his hitting. As of now they are worried they will be carrying some dead weight as they were pretty sure the little bard had attempted to hit them earlier. After listening for a little bit they exclaim, "Looks like you're pretty handy after all there Alton!" They are tapping their feet to the music and clap at the end of the song. Riskah eyes up Maximus checking out to see if they might be able to take them on in a fight.
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"Principal... You put far too much stock in your appearance." Riskah taps Alton's nose for fun moving far faster than one of their size should be able to.
"Come to think of it whoever these people are they probably wont be too happy if we show up minus their favorite gladiator and a less than sober suitor... Can one of us impersonate that fella?"
"Whoa whoa whoa- this is starting to get crazy. Ok Sandrals right, you all caught me but lets take him (elf) with us and convince her to marry him. I will pretend to be drunk because Alton has been vomited on enough for one day, I still have the key so should anything go wrong I can free myself. Let's see what happens. Take me over to that brute and let's get to that island."
Jeff starts to go wobbly in the knees and using the elf as direct inspiration he matches his speech pattern and sway. He spits in his hand and tousles his hair, he winks one eye as if to see through the grog goggles the drink has brought on.
(What the hell has happened to me, how did I get here?) He thinks to himself, clearly not a shining moment in the bard song of his life..
Alton will rub his nose and then kick the monk on the shin even though it was more then likely so weak he would not even feel it. "Of course I put stock into my appearance I am a bard! Have you ever heard of a bard worth their a salt that did not do their best to look presentable?" He questioned the giant as he nods to what Jeff says.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
"If you really want to play drunk I have an idea. Wait one moment." Logum runs over to the grog stand and buys a cup. He hurries back on his stubby legs and takes a sip. He offers a taste to Sen'ra before saying, "This will really sell it."
With Jeff's consent, Logum will throw the grog on Jeff. If he doesn't like they idea, Logum will finish the grog.
"Great idea Logum, I consent. But not the whole lot, that stuff reeks. Just a bit in my hair should do the trick."
And Jeff bows his head so that he can pour a little bit into his ruffled brown locks.
"Do not forget to save enough that he can also put a bit in his mouth to get the smell on his breath." Alton adds to this as he watches with an amused twinkle in his eyes.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Sandral takes a step back while the showmen have their makeup applied, a content smirk on his face as the act seems to naturally be coming together.
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DM for: Reign of Villains Player for: Tildian Hopsprite - Halfling Warlock 1 (Smiles all around!) Sen'ra Esghal - Fire Genasi Barbarian, Path of the Berserker 4 (Adventurers never rests!) (Angry and drunk.) Silthen Ehten - Drow Elf Storm Sorcerer 1 (The Search For The Sacred Shards)
"Ugh. Gross. Thanks you little slimeball. Next time try to hold your liquor. Amature." Sen'ra scoffs as he wipes vomit off his armor.
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"Thanks." Sen'ra takes a drink. "Hmm. Pretty decent."
DM for: Reign of Villains Player for: Tildian Hopsprite - Halfling Warlock 1 (Smiles all around!) Sen'ra Esghal - Fire Genasi Barbarian, Path of the Berserker 4 (Adventurers never rests!) (Angry and drunk.) Silthen Ehten - Drow Elf Storm Sorcerer 1 (The Search For The Sacred Shards)
"Well, he looks the part. Now lets just hope he can act it."
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After applying the improptu make-up on Jeff, the girls fawning Maximus leaves and he now sees your group. He walks towards your group's direction
"If it isn't the lucky groom here! Let's get you in to the sailing ship, Sarah-Bell is waiting for you on the other island."
The former gladiator eyes on the other members
"You must be the ones who captured this guy. From what the sent task entails, you must come with the captured person until the you reach the island. Come, come."
He then looks at the drunken elf
"Youuuu.." and spits on his general direction.
"I don't like your cocky attitude Orlando from the very start. If it weren't such a joyous occasion, I would have spilled your blood on the sand you're standing on. Since you're already here, come and see the wedding. Sarah-Bell would be happy seeing her childhood friend attend a very wonderful moment in her life. Just don't make any scene and keep your attitude in check."
He leads you to the sailing ship. Located at the deck, you see a buffet table with different seafood dishes highlighting the wide array of sea creatures that can be found on this island. Guests sitting at the tables adorned with pink Bougainvillea on baskets placed in the center. A merry band of minstrels that's practicing music for the wedding.
"While we travel to our destination, enjoy yourselves for the meantime.
Hey Captain Johnny! Let's depart, the groom is here!"
You see a man wearing a captains hat with a braided long hair and beared adorned with beads and other knickknacks. It seems he looks more like a pirate rather than a proper sailor.
"Ye hear him lads! Raise the anchor and go to yer stations. It's time to lead this man to his wonderful wedding!"
The other sailors begins to follow his order and slowly release the sails and begins to catch the sea wind. The ship starts to move.
"Looks more like a pirate than a captain. But, then again, some pirates are captains. You know, this seems pretty extravagant for a wedding, or maybe I've just been to some bad ones. Whatdya' think, Logum?" Sen'ra looks at the buffet table. "Ugh, seafood. You can't tell if it's rotten or not, it all smells the same. Any ale aboard here? he asks Maximus.
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Maximus replies to Sen'ra
"There is no ale on this ship. What they have is grog, just head towards the buffet table and you'll see it.
Drink to your heart's content. There are barrels of that stuff here."
"Say no more friend." He says to Maximus. "Hey Logum! I found the drink! Follow me!" He gestures as he goes off to the buffet table.
DM for: Reign of Villains Player for: Tildian Hopsprite - Halfling Warlock 1 (Smiles all around!) Sen'ra Esghal - Fire Genasi Barbarian, Path of the Berserker 4 (Adventurers never rests!) (Angry and drunk.) Silthen Ehten - Drow Elf Storm Sorcerer 1 (The Search For The Sacred Shards)
Alton goes off to listen to the minstrels, ready to show them how to play if it is not to his satisfaction. Just incase he readies his isntrument, looking over to the dwarven bard to see if he was watching the other musicians as well.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
From what Alton hears, the music isn't good nor bad, just borderline *meh*. He then plays his choice of instrument.
Roll a Performance check. If you're using a musical instrument you're proficient, add another proficiency bonus.
Alton readies his lute and hops up on a high enough place that he can be heard from, nodding his head towards the other performers. He takes a few seconds to get a hint of the song they are playing and then will try to copy it, but play better then them.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
The group of minstrels stops while listening you perform. Still astounded on how you played their music, one of them comes to you.
"You have great skills using your lute, want to join us perform at the wedding?
We don't want to offend the bride with our not-so-good yet not-so-bad performance. Either her arms will choke us to death or that Maximus guy will pierce us at a stake. I'll pay you 10 gp if you join."
Riskah watches Alton excited to see if his playing is much better than his hitting. As of now they are worried they will be carrying some dead weight as they were pretty sure the little bard had attempted to hit them earlier. After listening for a little bit they exclaim, "Looks like you're pretty handy after all there Alton!" They are tapping their feet to the music and clap at the end of the song. Riskah eyes up Maximus checking out to see if they might be able to take them on in a fight.
Perception 21