Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
All four adventurers wake up around the same time to the scent of brewing coffee and the sound of Frotbridge's songbirds rising. The rooms are all the same: a bed in the corner opposite the exit door, an old wardrobe next to the exit door, a small desk, and a window which is large enough to crawl through. A dark, wooden clock shows you are to meet Rivel in half an hour; enough time to prepare yourselves for the job. The rough, old carpet on the floor gives off an undescribable scent, enough to compell you to get ready and then get the nine hells out of there.
10 minutes before you are all meant to meet Rivel, you hear a rumbling upstairs, a door creek very slightly, and a figure walking down to the first floor. You all know Rivel has the money to spare for a higher quality room, so based on the time, that was her waking up. You have 10 minutes untill you must go downstairs to get some morning breakfast and then discuss the employment details: what will you do..?
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Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Class (Level 3, multiclass starts on Level 4): Rogue
Backstory:My parents are nobility of Frotseal. My parents were struggling to produce a heir, so they had gone to the black market to find a means to conceive a child. My mother died giving birth to me. As such, I was seen as a bad omen by my family. So, they decided to send me to Frotice and part ways with me. He later remarried and had produced a normal child. While I was an orphan on the streets. One day as a tween, I was hungry I had secretly swiped the coin pouch from this bandit gang. However, they had stolen that money from a merchant. I was caught by the authorities and as a result, I was jailed for 10 years. I've been properly rehabilitated through the clerics that visited me and now I'm much better. I got out early on good behavior. I wish to meet my original family and make peace with them.
‘ too much of a bio to fit here. call me Bananer for short, I’m one of the forum’s resident insane things. I’m a nongender Therian (look it up!) and also a silver dragon (not my kintype, just a me thing.) I’m a rogue and wizard, and if you want more info on me, PM me, or ask someone else. I’m well known.
Darath gets out of bed, stretches, and takes a look out the window at the street below. He takes a moment taking in the sights. People walking around. Children running down alley. He then turns to the others, "I'm hoping for eggs and sausage downstairs." After taking a moment to ready his bags he adds, "What are you guys hoping for?"
[[OOC: Added 5 javelins to his inventory. Paid by taking away 3gp and giving back 5 silver in change.]]
Salty stretches picks her clothes up off the floor and gets dressed. Running her fingers through her hair she takes a big deep breath however, the smell in this small room is nauseous she coughs gets up and heads for the door. Time to start a new life. Can’t be late meeting up with Rivel.
I hope they have baguettes and sausages, I’m starving.
This game is finished recruiting, right? It still has the “recruiting” tag, so I was hoping I’m not too late. This seems like a really promising adventure, I’m liking what I’m seeing, and since it’s not too far in, would you guys consider accepting one more? I would even be okay with taking a pretty far back role, even kind of like a non-dm controlled npc, I just really need a good chat adventure on dnd beyond (I don’t have discord). I get it if you can’t. If not, any suggestions?
So could the dm at least consider this? I can be very flexible, I’d appreciate if we could collaborate on something. But I don’t want to but in on this adventure if you guys don’t want that. Thanks guys
Glendare looks around the room, looking forward to today's chance to spread good. He rubs his hands together before saying a quick prayer to Lathander and gathering his things.
He makes his way down the steps softly, pondering what joys hell experience. As the smell of food wafted through the air, he reminisced on the hot oatmeal with fruit bits that his friend, head chef Flonire, made at the temple.
This game is finished recruiting, right? It still has the “recruiting” tag, so I was hoping I’m not too late. This seems like a really promising adventure, I’m liking what I’m seeing, and since it’s not too far in, would you guys consider accepting one more? I would even be okay with taking a pretty far back role, even kind of like a non-dm controlled npc, I just really need a good chat adventure on dnd beyond (I don’t have discord). I get it if you can’t. If not, any suggestions?
So could the dm at least consider this? I can be very flexible, I’d appreciate if we could collaborate on something. But I don’t want to but in on this adventure if you guys don’t want that. Thanks guys
Make a character very quickly and I'll slot you in!
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Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
I just really need a good chat adventure on dnd beyond
If I'm reading right, your main thing is wanting to get some roleplay going, right? I might also suggest Adohand's Kitchen and try joining one of the taverns there. (To my knowledge, they're basically all open to new people. You just whip up a character, no sheet needed in most cases, and jump right in.)
Seeing both Glendare and Darath also making their way to the smell of food, Saltstrider smiles and gives them a wave. That’s when the smell of the floor where she tossed her clothes assults her nose,
“Hey guys don’t start without me. Darath could you save me a couple sausages or something I’ve gotta find a well or wash bucket before the meet-an-greet.”
Salty hurries out an exit looking for anywhere to scrub up a little, she tries to hurry not wanting to make a bad impression on Rivel right off the bat. She may however be the last one at the table.
The slim figure of Rivel greets Glendare at a table, along with SaltStrider and Darath. Rivel looks to Darath, "Eggs and sausage, hmm?" she says. "How about you two? Same? Different? We can wait on the others while we wait for the food, so get comfy quickly, I have a good feeling they won't take long."
Rivel is a human sage in her mid to late 30's. She travels between her designated room in the inn you are at currently and a cottage on a far-off island of the Elemental Plane of Air. She is quite tall, almost elven in posture, and wears fine robes on top of a sturdy, thick and warm set of common clothes. A thin chain necklace encircles her neck, and on a point of the necklace is a thin metal ring with a yellow gem floating in the center. Her hair is cut short, and is rather fluffy, and dirty-blonde in colour. Other light hints of nobility frame Rivel, yet for a human noble, her accent seems so elven that you might imagine her with long, pointed ears.
She taps her sharp nails on the table in waiting of everyone's response, and also the arrival of Corellia. She continues eating the slice of toast and blueberry jam as she was before talking, making messy, sloppy movements unlike a person of her status. Morning grogginess clouds Rivel's eyes as she takes in the flavour, which slowly brings the energy and life back to her being, and she is visibly more energetic and focused. As she wakes herself up more and more, the crystal in the necklace glows to a vibrant sort of calm, like the shallow ripples of the river behind where the inn's bar stands.
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Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Seeing both Glendare and Darath also making their way to the smell of food, Saltstrider smiles and gives them a wave.
“Hey guys don’t start without me. Darath could you save me a couple sausages or something I’ve gotta find a well or wash bucket before the meet-and-greet."
Sorry for any confusion, but you are in separate rooms. Let's pretend you are talking to youself and just assume Darath is going to be getting sausages for breakfast.
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Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Seeing both Glendare and Darath also making their way to the smell of food, Saltstrider smiles and gives them a wave.
“Hey guys don’t start without me. Darath could you save me a couple sausages or something I’ve gotta find a well or wash bucket before the meet-and-greet."
Sorry for any confusion, but you are in separate rooms. Let's pretend you are talking to youself and just assume Darath is going to be getting sausages for breakfast.
OOC- Oh I meant like a run in with them out in the hallway, then a dash for a freshen up and morning void. Either way works for me…
Glendare walks over to the table, taking the chair that allows him to engage in conversation with the other tables as well.
"Good morning to you all" in the smooth tenor that has the tone of old friends.
As he sits down, he smooths his chainmail over his tidy but worn dark blue tunic and black pants. His long face has the creases of perpetual smiles that is matched in his green eyes.
After bowing over his prayer wheel for a moment, he waves at the inkeeper, points at the toast and nods after the message is delivered.
"I saw Salty running off in the other direction so I think we have some time. Are we making any stops before we head off?"
[[OOC: Apologies for the misunderstanding. Did a whoopsie thinking we were in the same room.]]
He tacks on to what Glendare says, "Indeed. She asked for us to hold some sausages for her. And I don't think she'll mind an executive decision to hold some of that toast on the side for her too. Looks delicious." He begins eating. Between bites he smiles back at Glendare and says, "Chain mail at breakfast? An interesting fashion choice. Out of curiosity, which god do you serve?"
Chuckling at himself a bit sardonically, he replies,
"I might have been a bit overzealous in some of my mornings and hurried out the door forgetting my stuff upstairs. I've found it's easier to at least keep my expensive stuff on me."
He leans back a bit and begins his casual introduction to Lathander,
"My friend, Lathander is to whom I bear allegiance. He is the sign of life and rebirth. To him, and myself, it is a nod towards the redemption of all peoples and the acknowledgement that we CAN become more than we are now. I would talk all day if you want but I see my toast has arrived."
Glendare leans into his toast, closing his eyes to focus on the flavor.
Saltstrider slides in as Glendare finishes his oblation to Lathander. She appears damp as she simply dosed herself hoping to wash away the odor from herself and her clothes. She slides out a chair near Darath and carefully sitting not wanting the chair to break.
“Morning everyone sorry just needed to freshen up.”
She grabs a couple toast and sandwiches a couple sausages. She mumbles a thank you to Darath and gives a nod to Rivel.
"Better overzealous than sluggish." chuckles Darath in reply to Glendare. "And I shall take you up on your offer to discuss Lathander. If this job has any length to it, we may be spending a lot of time with each other. Always good to have conversation to pass the time."
"Sigh, waiting on Corellia then? I hope she isn't always this late to the job brief." Rivel says with a smile. It is true, however. Corellia hasn't seemed to stir yet (if we are too far in the story before Corellia first replies, we might have to force drop her out and get a new player...)
"Let me get us started, and you may relay your information to her once she comes downstairs. If I can just find my book of- There it is! From here in Frotbridge, you require travel to Frotbix, it's half a day away if you have no inconveniences. I expect you will get there sometime before dark, I've heard there is some roadblock between us and Frotbix. Next is to Frotseal, you will need a person of highest status to let you four in, so I will find the best person for the job and get a letter sent to your inn in Frotbix. While you're there, it's best you learn as much as you can about this orc tribe which guards you're final (ish) destination. Waerlden Hold is where the orcs lay. It would be foolish to skip through Frotseal, so please travel there and seek a library. After, you can then head back to Frtbix for further instructions from my friends of the Xyrmyar Storm. I plan on paying 8 gold to each of you if you manage this. Any queries?"
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
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Apologies to PlotArmored, but we have our 4 brave adventurers, you were just too late... However, congrats to Corellia the Half-Elf Wizard, Glendare Brightstep the Eladrin Elf Cleric, SaltStrider the Goliath Barbarian (Very original) and Darath Dathnaki the Goliath Fighter. I will now begin working on the opening scene...
Good Luck...
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
All four adventurers wake up around the same time to the scent of brewing coffee and the sound of Frotbridge's songbirds rising. The rooms are all the same: a bed in the corner opposite the exit door, an old wardrobe next to the exit door, a small desk, and a window which is large enough to crawl through. A dark, wooden clock shows you are to meet Rivel in half an hour; enough time to prepare yourselves for the job. The rough, old carpet on the floor gives off an undescribable scent, enough to compell you to get ready and then get the nine hells out of there.
10 minutes before you are all meant to meet Rivel, you hear a rumbling upstairs, a door creek very slightly, and a figure walking down to the first floor. You all know Rivel has the money to spare for a higher quality room, so based on the time, that was her waking up. You have 10 minutes untill you must go downstairs to get some morning breakfast and then discuss the employment details: what will you do..?
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
Ability Scores (always reroll 1s): 16, 15, 13, 12, 12, 8
Name: Riyah Noctis
Race: Shadar-Kai
Class (Level 3, multiclass starts on Level 4): Rogue
Backstory:My parents are nobility of Frotseal. My parents were struggling to produce a heir, so they had gone to the black market to find a means to conceive a child. My mother died giving birth to me. As such, I was seen as a bad omen by my family. So, they decided to send me to Frotice and part ways with me. He later remarried and had produced a normal child. While I was an orphan on the streets. One day as a tween, I was hungry I had secretly swiped the coin pouch from this bandit gang. However, they had stolen that money from a merchant. I was caught by the authorities and as a result, I was jailed for 10 years. I've been properly rehabilitated through the clerics that visited me and now I'm much better. I got out early on good behavior. I wish to meet my original family and make peace with them.
Character sheet: https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/72002446
Extra details (not neccessary): She may be related to the Keyjeon family
This isn’t accepting anymore :(
‘ too much of a bio to fit here. call me Bananer for short, I’m one of the forum’s resident insane things. I’m a nongender Therian (look it up!) and also a silver dragon (not my kintype, just a me thing.) I’m a rogue and wizard, and if you want more info on me, PM me, or ask someone else. I’m well known.
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Darath gets out of bed, stretches, and takes a look out the window at the street below. He takes a moment taking in the sights. People walking around. Children running down alley. He then turns to the others, "I'm hoping for eggs and sausage downstairs." After taking a moment to ready his bags he adds, "What are you guys hoping for?"
[[OOC: Added 5 javelins to his inventory. Paid by taking away 3gp and giving back 5 silver in change.]]
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Salty stretches picks her clothes up off the floor and gets dressed. Running her fingers through her hair she takes a big deep breath however, the smell in this small room is nauseous she coughs gets up and heads for the door. Time to start a new life. Can’t be late meeting up with Rivel.
I hope they have baguettes and sausages, I’m starving.
(OOC thanks for the opportunity.)
*Sha-gravis *Fjörn Bhrünt *Leif Aulderoot *Saltstrider *Eron Colborn
This game is finished recruiting, right? It still has the “recruiting” tag, so I was hoping I’m not too late. This seems like a really promising adventure, I’m liking what I’m seeing, and since it’s not too far in, would you guys consider accepting one more? I would even be okay with taking a pretty far back role, even kind of like a non-dm controlled npc, I just really need a good chat adventure on dnd beyond (I don’t have discord). I get it if you can’t. If not, any suggestions?
So could the dm at least consider this? I can be very flexible, I’d appreciate if we could collaborate on something. But I don’t want to but in on this adventure if you guys don’t want that. Thanks guys
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“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed.”
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Glendare looks around the room, looking forward to today's chance to spread good. He rubs his hands together before saying a quick prayer to Lathander and gathering his things.
He makes his way down the steps softly, pondering what joys hell experience. As the smell of food wafted through the air, he reminisced on the hot oatmeal with fruit bits that his friend, head chef Flonire, made at the temple.
Make a character very quickly and I'll slot you in!
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
If I'm reading right, your main thing is wanting to get some roleplay going, right? I might also suggest Adohand's Kitchen and try joining one of the taverns there. (To my knowledge, they're basically all open to new people. You just whip up a character, no sheet needed in most cases, and jump right in.)
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Darath, Goliath Battlemaster, Into the Overlap
Draíocht, Wood Elf Moon Druid, Kholias
Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
Seeing both Glendare and Darath also making their way to the smell of food, Saltstrider smiles and gives them a wave. That’s when the smell of the floor where she tossed her clothes assults her nose,
“Hey guys don’t start without me. Darath could you save me a couple sausages or something I’ve gotta find a well or wash bucket before the meet-an-greet.”
Salty hurries out an exit looking for anywhere to scrub up a little, she tries to hurry not wanting to make a bad impression on Rivel right off the bat. She may however be the last one at the table.
*Sha-gravis *Fjörn Bhrünt *Leif Aulderoot *Saltstrider *Eron Colborn
The slim figure of Rivel greets Glendare at a table, along with SaltStrider and Darath. Rivel looks to Darath, "Eggs and sausage, hmm?" she says. "How about you two? Same? Different? We can wait on the others while we wait for the food, so get comfy quickly, I have a good feeling they won't take long."
Rivel is a human sage in her mid to late 30's. She travels between her designated room in the inn you are at currently and a cottage on a far-off island of the Elemental Plane of Air. She is quite tall, almost elven in posture, and wears fine robes on top of a sturdy, thick and warm set of common clothes. A thin chain necklace encircles her neck, and on a point of the necklace is a thin metal ring with a yellow gem floating in the center. Her hair is cut short, and is rather fluffy, and dirty-blonde in colour. Other light hints of nobility frame Rivel, yet for a human noble, her accent seems so elven that you might imagine her with long, pointed ears.
She taps her sharp nails on the table in waiting of everyone's response, and also the arrival of Corellia. She continues eating the slice of toast and blueberry jam as she was before talking, making messy, sloppy movements unlike a person of her status. Morning grogginess clouds Rivel's eyes as she takes in the flavour, which slowly brings the energy and life back to her being, and she is visibly more energetic and focused. As she wakes herself up more and more, the crystal in the necklace glows to a vibrant sort of calm, like the shallow ripples of the river behind where the inn's bar stands.
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
Sorry for any confusion, but you are in separate rooms. Let's pretend you are talking to youself and just assume Darath is going to be getting sausages for breakfast.
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!
OOC- Oh I meant like a run in with them out in the hallway, then a dash for a freshen up and morning void. Either way works for me…
*Sha-gravis *Fjörn Bhrünt *Leif Aulderoot *Saltstrider *Eron Colborn
Glendare walks over to the table, taking the chair that allows him to engage in conversation with the other tables as well.
"Good morning to you all" in the smooth tenor that has the tone of old friends.
As he sits down, he smooths his chainmail over his tidy but worn dark blue tunic and black pants. His long face has the creases of perpetual smiles that is matched in his green eyes.
After bowing over his prayer wheel for a moment, he waves at the inkeeper, points at the toast and nods after the message is delivered.
"I saw Salty running off in the other direction so I think we have some time. Are we making any stops before we head off?"
[[OOC: Apologies for the misunderstanding. Did a whoopsie thinking we were in the same room.]]
He tacks on to what Glendare says, "Indeed. She asked for us to hold some sausages for her. And I don't think she'll mind an executive decision to hold some of that toast on the side for her too. Looks delicious." He begins eating. Between bites he smiles back at Glendare and says, "Chain mail at breakfast? An interesting fashion choice. Out of curiosity, which god do you serve?"
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Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
Chuckling at himself a bit sardonically, he replies,
"I might have been a bit overzealous in some of my mornings and hurried out the door forgetting my stuff upstairs. I've found it's easier to at least keep my expensive stuff on me."
He leans back a bit and begins his casual introduction to Lathander,
"My friend, Lathander is to whom I bear allegiance. He is the sign of life and rebirth. To him, and myself, it is a nod towards the redemption of all peoples and the acknowledgement that we CAN become more than we are now. I would talk all day if you want but I see my toast has arrived."
Glendare leans into his toast, closing his eyes to focus on the flavor.
Saltstrider slides in as Glendare finishes his oblation to Lathander. She appears damp as she simply dosed herself hoping to wash away the odor from herself and her clothes. She slides out a chair near Darath and carefully sitting not wanting the chair to break.
“Morning everyone sorry just needed to freshen up.”
She grabs a couple toast and sandwiches a couple sausages. She mumbles a thank you to Darath and gives a nod to Rivel.
*Sha-gravis *Fjörn Bhrünt *Leif Aulderoot *Saltstrider *Eron Colborn
"Better overzealous than sluggish." chuckles Darath in reply to Glendare. "And I shall take you up on your offer to discuss Lathander. If this job has any length to it, we may be spending a lot of time with each other. Always good to have conversation to pass the time."
This is a signature. It was a simple signature. But it has been upgraded.
Bel, Aarakocra Hunter Ranger, Friend Campaign
Screechirk, Aarakocra Light Cleric, Wages of Vice
Darath, Goliath Battlemaster, Into the Overlap
Draíocht, Wood Elf Moon Druid, Kholias
Eggo Lass, Drow GOOlock, 100 Dungeons
Drako, Dragonborn Tempest Cleric, Dragon of Icespire Peak
Phait, Mountain Dwarf Wild Magic Sorcerer, Shadowglass
Get rickrolled here. Listen to awesome music here. (selection 27, 4/23/24, One Voice)
"Sigh, waiting on Corellia then? I hope she isn't always this late to the job brief." Rivel says with a smile. It is true, however. Corellia hasn't seemed to stir yet (if we are too far in the story before Corellia first replies, we might have to force drop her out and get a new player...)
"Let me get us started, and you may relay your information to her once she comes downstairs. If I can just find my book of- There it is! From here in Frotbridge, you require travel to Frotbix, it's half a day away if you have no inconveniences. I expect you will get there sometime before dark, I've heard there is some roadblock between us and Frotbix. Next is to Frotseal, you will need a person of highest status to let you four in, so I will find the best person for the job and get a letter sent to your inn in Frotbix. While you're there, it's best you learn as much as you can about this orc tribe which guards you're final (ish) destination. Waerlden Hold is where the orcs lay. It would be foolish to skip through Frotseal, so please travel there and seek a library. After, you can then head back to Frtbix for further instructions from my friends of the Xyrmyar Storm. I plan on paying 8 gold to each of you if you manage this. Any queries?"
Look at it! Beauty! A spoiler!
Look what you've done, spoiling it for you and everyone who can see this screen. You're a disgrace, you know that, right? You have nothing to be ashamed of but yourself, you moster!
But to be completely fair, every monster has a cute side, like have you seen people draw goblins? Goblins look so cool! You're fine, you may seem like a monster, but I bet you're cute on the inside!
Hope I've made your day!