You find yourselves in Tumberlyn a small fishing village outside of the city of Suzail you all have lived here for a number of years some may have even been born here. Whether you know each other or not is beyond important for you all meet in the small tavern The Dwarven Owlbear. It is a small tavern with one main floor it doubles as an inn and has 6 rooms 3 round tables, and a wall filled with heads of past hunts. it is 7 in the afternoon and you all are in the tavern for food and drink.
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos." Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds." Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED) (All PbP)
Khelgar enters the tavern, with his wings covered under his cape in standby position. He heads to the dwarf behind the bar and waits for him to end his transition with the Kenku, staring at him, and then, just after they finished talking he introduces himself:
"Good evening. I am Khlegar and I come from the temple. I was told there was who may need my assistance of healing power after the, and I quote, " The brawl in wich that old red-short-beared dwarf uses to have with those who call him red-short-beared dwarf. Inquiry: Do you know if this event has taken place? "
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos." Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds." Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED) (All PbP)
Aer enters the bar, with wings folded to get through the door, then he immediately unfurls them to their full length, knocking over any drinks in his way, he ignores any annoyed bar patrons and goes to the dwarven barkeep
"Ale," He says briskly and tosses a gold coin to the dwarf.
Just so you guys know, Aer has the appearance of a falcon
He looks towards you puts on some halfmoon spectacles to get a better glance at you.
Dwarf: Agh yes the children are in that room.
He points to the third room.
Dwarf: Please alter boy go easy on your judgments they are but young men who no not their sins.
Khelgar nods and he goes towards the room to look for the children and he listen to the explanation that he has suffered some kind of joke about the dwarf. He amonest a little bit the children but as long as the dwarf seems not to be worried he returns to the common room.
(Yes he has the cockiness of a falcon too.) Dwarf: Aigh, here ya go!!! He poors a red ale as red as his beard and says try this on for size boyo!!!!
Zynx
Dwarf: Yes i know all about those wingless birds tis but a joke, and I'll tell ye now as I told ye then Ill make your damned meal when ya tell me what ye want!!!!!
Fran
Dwarf: Now what will it be boy on the house for fixin up them boys.
Ghaldrak, a large green-scaled dragonborn, has been sitting quietly at the table closest to the wall of mounted beast heads. He leans forward for a moment, staring with piercing yellow eyes towards the barkeep and the few individuals currently conversing with him. With one swift motion he stands, pushing the table away from himself and clattering dishes resting upon it. He approaches the bar and in a gruff voice says:
"These guys givin' you trouble barkeep?" As he gestures toward Birdman and Vutha.
"And a peaceful meal was hoped for. Others destroy here, so I will leave."
Vutha stands up, looks at those who have damaged the bar and, if lizardfolk could express disgust, you would swear that Vutha looks disgusted at the Aer and Ghaldrak. As he goes to leave, the raven who had been standing on the bar, right next to him, flies onto his shoulder. [Redglow, Aer is the one Vutha has a problem with, not Birdman]
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Dwarf: Woah Woah Woa!!! Guys calm down your adventurers right i know what will unruffle your scales and feathers how about some work! He then grins and pulls out of his wrist almost like magic a jingling pouch of coin.
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos." Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds." Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED) (All PbP)
[Zynx, I posted mine before seeing yours. Ghaldrak only saw Birdman and Vutha pestering the barkeep (whom he addressed in the last quote) about a meal']
"As long as you're not threatenin' anyone feel free to eat here"
Ghaldrak glances toward the raven and then back to Vutha
"I've seen you around these parts. You from around here? Get any houses built or somethin'?"
Seeing the pouch of coin presented by the barkeep:
[Ninjacat, I know that, Vutha doesn't. Redglow, Ghaldrak seems to have overreacted then]
"Coin gained by work? Won't hurt. I will not eat where others destroy, especially not in a room with Aerhead over there. As for seeing me around, you might have, but I am not one for manual labour. I am physically weaker than I look."
"Mind if I get in on this too, friend? I could use a bit more coin, you see," a tall, strange looking man said, stepping out of the shadows. "The name's Magnus Dundragon. I happen to be a bit of a freelance worker." Magnus grinned as he sidled up to the bar. "It's my pleasure to meet you all."
Aer, snapping back into reality, "Dwarf, I'll take some work." He then looks at Vutha, "Ah, Vutha, it hath been soooo long. How ever have you been?" He says sarcastically.
"I do not need payment for my services with the little humans. However it would be rude to reject your kind offer: On the other hand I do not require to drink. But I do enjoy the flavour of beverages and the calm feeling that uses to follow their ingestion. I would like some hot milk with cinnamon please. "
When the things seems to quickly escalate:
Khelgar keeps his milk away from the wings and movements around him and when they stopped he let it at the bar, then face the others.
"I must warn you all. I am not here to enforce the law. However if you insist in your behaviour I will be forced to reduce you and report it to the authorities. Please be calm and, in case you have any diferences, solve them outside the city, when you cannot hurt any bystander by your displaying of force, physical or magical."
When the dwarf offers the others coin and work and the things seems to calm down again he resumes his drinking of his hot milk.
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You find yourselves in Tumberlyn a small fishing village outside of the city of Suzail you all have lived here for a number of years some may have even been born here. Whether you know each other or not is beyond important for you all meet in the small tavern The Dwarven Owlbear. It is a small tavern with one main floor it doubles as an inn and has 6 rooms 3 round tables, and a wall filled with heads of past hunts. it is 7 in the afternoon and you all are in the tavern for food and drink.
A. this is the campaign i siged up for rite?
B. Birdman draws on a piece of paper, showing a flagon of ale and roast meat. He puts a gold piece on the counter, and the image.
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Tabaxi Bard Level 15
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos."
Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds."
Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED)
(All PbP)
The bartender a dwarf with read hair and a magnificent beard hands you an amber ale.
Dwarf: Ye ain't much of a talker are ye!!!
Khelgar enters the tavern, with his wings covered under his cape in standby position. He heads to the dwarf behind the bar and waits for him to end his transition with the Kenku, staring at him, and then, just after they finished talking he introduces himself:
"Good evening. I am Khlegar and I come from the temple. I was told there was who may need my assistance of healing power after the, and I quote, " The brawl in wich that old red-short-beared dwarf uses to have with those who call him red-short-beared dwarf. Inquiry: Do you know if this event has taken place? "
PbP Character: A few ;)
He looks towards you puts on some halfmoon spectacles to get a better glance at you.
Dwarf: Agh yes the children are in that room.
He points to the third room.
Dwarf: Please alter boy go easy on your judgments they are but young men who no not their sins.
Birdman: "Angry noise"
(Birdman is annoyed at the dwarf not knowing of kenkus' nonexistent voicebox.)
*Birdman takes the ale, and sits at a nearby table*
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Tabaxi Bard Level 15
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos."
Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds."
Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED)
(All PbP)
Aer enters the bar, with wings folded to get through the door, then he immediately unfurls them to their full length, knocking over any drinks in his way, he ignores any annoyed bar patrons and goes to the dwarven barkeep
"Ale," He says briskly and tosses a gold coin to the dwarf.
Just so you guys know, Aer has the appearance of a falcon
"The artist must draw, for they are a Kenku, Barman. Kenku cannot speak as normal people speak, only mimic."
The speaker is a tall, blackscaled Lizardfolk who was sitting at the bar before the Kenku had walked in.
"Now, is the meal that was ordered by me coming soon? Or will I take my coin to another venue?"
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Gorsh
(Yes he has the cockiness of a falcon too.) Dwarf: Aigh, here ya go!!! He poors a red ale as red as his beard and says try this on for size boyo!!!!
Zynx
Dwarf: Yes i know all about those wingless birds tis but a joke, and I'll tell ye now as I told ye then Ill make your damned meal when ya tell me what ye want!!!!!
Fran
Dwarf: Now what will it be boy on the house for fixin up them boys.
"And I already told you, barman - Today's special and an Overproofed Red Rum is wanted by me."
Turning to look at the latest visitor, Vutha's right hand glows with energy, as the tattoos resembling threads of string pulse.
"The Aerhead comes here? A foolish decision was made."
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Ghaldrak, a large green-scaled dragonborn, has been sitting quietly at the table closest to the wall of mounted beast heads. He leans forward for a moment, staring with piercing yellow eyes towards the barkeep and the few individuals currently conversing with him. With one swift motion he stands, pushing the table away from himself and clattering dishes resting upon it. He approaches the bar and in a gruff voice says:
"These guys givin' you trouble barkeep?" As he gestures toward Birdman and Vutha.
"And a peaceful meal was hoped for. Others destroy here, so I will leave."
Vutha stands up, looks at those who have damaged the bar and, if lizardfolk could express disgust, you would swear that Vutha looks disgusted at the Aer and Ghaldrak. As he goes to leave, the raven who had been standing on the bar, right next to him, flies onto his shoulder.
[Redglow, Aer is the one Vutha has a problem with, not Birdman]
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Dwarf: Woah Woah Woa!!! Guys calm down your adventurers right i know what will unruffle your scales and feathers how about some work! He then grins and pulls out of his wrist almost like magic a jingling pouch of coin.
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Tabaxi Bard Level 15
DM in the kobold fight club "Yes i know this is insane, but my usual players are murderhobos."
Birdman in adventures in faerun "Flapping wings" (telepathy) "The enemies are overwhelming us, i'll go break their minds."
Irthos Bladesinger in trouble in timberbottom (DED)
(All PbP)
[Zynx, I posted mine before seeing yours. Ghaldrak only saw Birdman and Vutha pestering the barkeep (whom he addressed in the last quote) about a meal']
"As long as you're not threatenin' anyone feel free to eat here"
Ghaldrak glances toward the raven and then back to Vutha
"I've seen you around these parts. You from around here? Get any houses built or somethin'?"
Seeing the pouch of coin presented by the barkeep:
"What kind of work do you have in mind?"
[Ninjacat, I know that, Vutha doesn't. Redglow, Ghaldrak seems to have overreacted then]
"Coin gained by work? Won't hurt. I will not eat where others destroy, especially not in a room with Aerhead over there. As for seeing me around, you might have, but I am not one for manual labour. I am physically weaker than I look."
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"Mind if I get in on this too, friend? I could use a bit more coin, you see," a tall, strange looking man said, stepping out of the shadows. "The name's Magnus Dundragon. I happen to be a bit of a freelance worker." Magnus grinned as he sidled up to the bar. "It's my pleasure to meet you all."
Aer, snapping back into reality, "Dwarf, I'll take some work." He then looks at Vutha, "Ah, Vutha, it hath been soooo long. How ever have you been?" He says sarcastically.
Answering to dwarf:
"I do not need payment for my services with the little humans. However it would be rude to reject your kind offer: On the other hand I do not require to drink. But I do enjoy the flavour of beverages and the calm feeling that uses to follow their ingestion. I would like some hot milk with cinnamon please. "
When the things seems to quickly escalate:
Khelgar keeps his milk away from the wings and movements around him and when they stopped he let it at the bar, then face the others.
"I must warn you all. I am not here to enforce the law. However if you insist in your behaviour I will be forced to reduce you and report it to the authorities. Please be calm and, in case you have any diferences, solve them outside the city, when you cannot hurt any bystander by your displaying of force, physical or magical."
When the dwarf offers the others coin and work and the things seems to calm down again he resumes his drinking of his hot milk.
PbP Character: A few ;)