Tsux looks towards Gizzmo, and gives him a nod. "I'd rather not get dragged in, but I suppose we can check out what is happening." Tsux lets out a sigh and heads towards the commotion.
Jallmur stands in place, not taking the teleportation well. He is in somewhat a bit of shock as the other goblins take off exploring the manor grounds. Jallmur comes to as the streak of purple light, triggered by Skeekbad, shoots over his head. Jallmur cowers, covering his head, trying to take cover from the blast. Once Jallmur looks around and he sees that he is in no real immediate danger in this patch of green. As everyone rushes toward the door, Jallmur thinks that must be the way he must go and groups up with the others at the door.
The door is opened by an elderly half-elven man with a long nose and dressed in fancy black clothing. He sticks his head out the door, peering left and right slowly, looking over all of you at the bottom of the stairs. Just as he is about to close the door, he looks down to where the lot of you are standing or on laid out on the ground. In a long drawn out English accent, he greets you. "Oh yes, you must be Mr. Gloomblast's guests. I hope your travels were not too taxing. Come in, come in. I am Wadsworth, Mr. Gloomblast's family butler." Wadsworth ushers you into the large main room at the center of the residence. It is finely decorated with purple tapestries and dark brown leather furniture. Between the leather sofas, sitting on a table is a platter of wine in glasses and slices of cheese. You notice in the back of the room a large fish tank filled with giant sea horses. A stuffed owlbear is in the corner of the room, standing on its rear legs and an attack pose. A few other stuffed heads of creatures hang from the walls. "Have a seat and I will fetch Mr. Gloomblast."Wadsworth makes his way toward the spire side of the manor. Wadsworth ascends a flight of stairs to a landing overlooking the sitting room and exits through a door.
(You all can talk among yourselves and get to know each other better.)
Gizzmo feels a little self-conscious surrounded by such finery. This Gloomblast seemed to have it all; wealth, clockworks and even an airship. He looks at the other Goblins in the room and wonders why Gloomblast or anyone really, would actually invite this group (himself included) into their home. The other fellows in this look to be a varied lot but they all seem to have the same gleam in their eye that he has. "Up to no good, the lot of us." he thinks to himself.
Gizzmo clears his throat slightly, "My fellow Goblinses, My name is Gizzmodious Ge..." he is suddenly distracted by the aroma of cheese. 'Oh I do love a good Gorgonzola!" and forgets momentarily about introductions.
As the half elf opens the door Wensa freezes in her struggle with Skeekbad. As his search finally finds them lying on the ground she tries to shrink up as much as she can, then eases as he seems friendly and does not chase them off. Upon entering the room she looks around stunned at such finery and being invited into it. She barely hears the smarty pants Gizzmodododosg (what she currently thinks you said your name is) talking but when food is mentioned she darts to it. Gulping down a glass of wine and then grabbing handfuls of cheese and stuffing some in her mouth. Through a mouth full of cheese you hear her say "Wensa have cheese for snack." As she sticks a small piece of cheese into one of her pockets before eating what else she had grabbed.
At that point she starts coughing and gagging, before spitting out a mouthful of cheese. "Good cheese." she says sheepishly looking at the others. She then continues to eat but at a more controlled pace.
Skeekbad is stuck under Wensa when Wadsworth opens the door and as Wensa freezes takes the opportunity to get a meek gut punch in. Seeing Wensa shrivel a bit under the butler's gaze, Skeek bad stands up and, finding some dirt has been displaced from her clothing, picks up some dust and adds it back until she is properly dusty. She enters the manor leisurely and sniffs at the cheese and wine and pulls back with a revolted look on her face. Then she sees the Owlbear and goes closer to examine it, trying to figure out if she can master its form.
She feels like she's getting the hang of it but any of you watching can see that she's turned into a kind of ugly looking amalgam between a frog and a rat, eyes bulging and webbed feet and fur all akimbo.
Satisfied, she tries her hand at the same while observing the giant sea horses, and is trying to climb in to the tank with them.
Skeekbad is stuck under Wensa when Wadsworth opens the door and as Wensa freezes takes the opportunity to get a meek gut punch in. Seeing Wensa shrivel a bit under the butler's gaze, Skeek bad stands up and, finding some dirt has been displaced from her clothing, picks up some dust and adds it back until she is properly dusty. She enters the manor leisurely and sniffs at the cheese and wine and pulls back with a revolted look on her face. Then she sees the Owlbear and goes closer to examine it, trying to figure out if she can master its form.
She feels like she's getting the hang of it but any of you watching can see that she's turned into a kind of ugly looking amalgam between a frog and a rat, eyes bulging and webbed feet and fur all akimbo.
Satisfied, she tries her hand at the same while observing the giant sea horses, and is trying to climb in to the tank with them.
Skeekbad tries to climb but slides down the face of the aquarium. As you look again, you see it’s built into the wall and cannot see where the top opens.
Disappointed that she cannot enter the aquarium, she turns back to the table and finds a seat at the head or end of the table, swiping anything that is not meat as far away from her as possible with a wave of her ceremonial spear, and then plops her muddy feet up so that you can barely see the top of her boar's head cloak since she's seated so low and her feet are raised so high.
"As I said before, my name is Skeekbad, and I am clearly the smartest and wisest of us. I wonder when they will bring us some proper food."
She kicks her feet on the table rhythmically, scattering dust and mud in wide arcs onto the table, and potentially onto the cheese plate and into wine goblets.
”Skeekbad can be a frog-rat! Is Skeekbad a Barghest? Please don’t eat Wensa Skeekbad Barghest!! Wensa is small and has little meat. Gizzmodosog looks tasty. Eat Gizzmodogs!”
"You are right to fear me, for I am mightily." Skeekbad says, proudly. She tilts the boar's head so that its eyes stare at Wensa. "But I will not be eating anyone... leastwise, not this day."
"Skeebad, you are most generous!" Gizzmo praises her as tries to save the rest of the cheese plate from her muddy boots. He manages to salvage some Gouda and sniffs some Roquefort before grimacing.
Gizzmo sips his glass of wine and surveys the room for interesting clockwork devices or things that could tell him more about Gloomblast.
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Jallmur
Jallmur attempts to communicate with the stuffed owlbear but is unable to due to the fact that the owlbear is stuffed. After failing to speak with the owlbear, Jallmur liberates a spilled glass of wine from beneath Skeekbad's boots, drinks the remaining wine, and pockets the glass. Jallmur then notices the strange Goblin-Boar (Skeekbad) and attempts to communicate.
(OOC-I don't know if this would be an animal handling, a Nature, or a straight Charisma check, so I'll roll all three.)
You do see some artifacts hanging from the walls, weaponary, artifacts, framed posters of prior Gloomblast magic shows. Anytime you reach for something of value, you’re unable to get through some magical force, as if a glass dome has been placed over the item.
"Skeebad, you are most generous!" Gizzmo praises her as tries to save the rest of the cheese plate from her muddy boots. He manages to salvage some Gouda and sniffs some Roquefort before grimacing.
Gizzmo sips his glass of wine and surveys the room for interesting clockwork devices or things that could tell him more about Gloomblast.
Perception: 21
Investigation: 8
There is nothing mechanically inclined in this room. The room is more reserved, with fine warm furnishings. You do find a painting on the wall of a human man in purple cloak. He looks stoic. The plate on the bottom reads:
“Chadwick Bernard Gloomblast
Eleasis 6, 1463 - “
Below the portrait is a pair of crossed wands mounted with brass to a wooden plaque. The tips of each wand appears withered and burned.
Jallmur attempts to communicate with the stuffed owlbear but is unable to due to the fact that the owlbear is stuffed. After failing to speak with the owlbear, Jallmur liberates a spilled glass of wine from beneath Skeekbad's boots, drinks the remaining wine, and pockets the glass. Jallmur then notices the strange Goblin-Boar (Skeekbad) and attempts to communicate.
(OOC-I don't know if this would be an animal handling, a Nature, or a straight Charisma check, so I'll roll all three.)
Animal handling- 12
Charisma- 14
Nature- 4
After making some animal noises at Skeekbad, you notice she is a goblin, same as you. She is just under the cover of an animal skin.
As Jallmur approaches, Skeekbad straightens slightly and waves her hand, dismissing him. Noticing that he's still drawing closer and snorting and grunting at her, she waits until he's within arm's reach and then pokes him on the nose with her finger saying,
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Wensa
Wensa gets frustrated casing the room. Walks up to Skeekbad and starts sniffing her. “Wensa not fooled. Skeekbad not a Barghest. Skeekbad goblin. Skeekbad meet Wensa.”
She then repeats this process with Gizzmo. Walking up sniffing him over. Trying to get a read on him. Then extending her had in greeting. “Gizzmomods meet Wensa.“
Gizzmo feels a snuffling noise at his shoulder. He turns to find Wensa sniffing him. "Wensa," he starts then stops to remove the Tinker's Lenses from his head. "Wensa meet Gizzmo."He cautiously extend his hand as well. Trust not coming easily to Goblinses. "You are no fool indeed. I am sure you are going to discover many dangers before the rest of us."
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Tsux Bonethief
Tsux looks towards Gizzmo, and gives him a nod. "I'd rather not get dragged in, but I suppose we can check out what is happening." Tsux lets out a sigh and heads towards the commotion.
Gizzmo Getsum
Gizzmo nods to Tsux, and raises an eyebrow at the display of un-goblin like common sense.
He reminds me of, me. Will have to keep an eye on him for sure.
Jallmur stands in place, not taking the teleportation well. He is in somewhat a bit of shock as the other goblins take off exploring the manor grounds. Jallmur comes to as the streak of purple light, triggered by Skeekbad, shoots over his head. Jallmur cowers, covering his head, trying to take cover from the blast. Once Jallmur looks around and he sees that he is in no real immediate danger in this patch of green. As everyone rushes toward the door, Jallmur thinks that must be the way he must go and groups up with the others at the door.
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The door is opened by an elderly half-elven man with a long nose and dressed in fancy black clothing. He sticks his head out the door, peering left and right slowly, looking over all of you at the bottom of the stairs. Just as he is about to close the door, he looks down to where the lot of you are standing or on laid out on the ground. In a long drawn out English accent, he greets you. "Oh yes, you must be Mr. Gloomblast's guests. I hope your travels were not too taxing. Come in, come in. I am Wadsworth, Mr. Gloomblast's family butler." Wadsworth ushers you into the large main room at the center of the residence. It is finely decorated with purple tapestries and dark brown leather furniture. Between the leather sofas, sitting on a table is a platter of wine in glasses and slices of cheese. You notice in the back of the room a large fish tank filled with giant sea horses. A stuffed owlbear is in the corner of the room, standing on its rear legs and an attack pose. A few other stuffed heads of creatures hang from the walls. "Have a seat and I will fetch Mr. Gloomblast." Wadsworth makes his way toward the spire side of the manor. Wadsworth ascends a flight of stairs to a landing overlooking the sitting room and exits through a door.
(You all can talk among yourselves and get to know each other better.)
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Gizzmo - Wizard
Gizzmo feels a little self-conscious surrounded by such finery. This Gloomblast seemed to have it all; wealth, clockworks and even an airship. He looks at the other Goblins in the room and wonders why Gloomblast or anyone really, would actually invite this group (himself included) into their home. The other fellows in this look to be a varied lot but they all seem to have the same gleam in their eye that he has. "Up to no good, the lot of us." he thinks to himself.
Gizzmo clears his throat slightly, "My fellow Goblinses, My name is Gizzmodious Ge..." he is suddenly distracted by the aroma of cheese. 'Oh I do love a good Gorgonzola!" and forgets momentarily about introductions.
Wensa
As the half elf opens the door Wensa freezes in her struggle with Skeekbad. As his search finally finds them lying on the ground she tries to shrink up as much as she can, then eases as he seems friendly and does not chase them off. Upon entering the room she looks around stunned at such finery and being invited into it. She barely hears the smarty pants Gizzmodododosg (what she currently thinks you said your name is) talking but when food is mentioned she darts to it. Gulping down a glass of wine and then grabbing handfuls of cheese and stuffing some in her mouth. Through a mouth full of cheese you hear her say "Wensa have cheese for snack." As she sticks a small piece of cheese into one of her pockets before eating what else she had grabbed.
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Wensa
At that point she starts coughing and gagging, before spitting out a mouthful of cheese. "Good cheese." she says sheepishly looking at the others. She then continues to eat but at a more controlled pace.
Skeekbad
Skeekbad is stuck under Wensa when Wadsworth opens the door and as Wensa freezes takes the opportunity to get a meek gut punch in. Seeing Wensa shrivel a bit under the butler's gaze, Skeek bad stands up and, finding some dirt has been displaced from her clothing, picks up some dust and adds it back until she is properly dusty. She enters the manor leisurely and sniffs at the cheese and wine and pulls back with a revolted look on her face. Then she sees the Owlbear and goes closer to examine it, trying to figure out if she can master its form.
She feels like she's getting the hang of it but any of you watching can see that she's turned into a kind of ugly looking amalgam between a frog and a rat, eyes bulging and webbed feet and fur all akimbo.
Satisfied, she tries her hand at the same while observing the giant sea horses, and is trying to climb in to the tank with them.
athletics : 5
~♡~
Skeekbad tries to climb but slides down the face of the aquarium. As you look again, you see it’s built into the wall and cannot see where the top opens.
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Skeekbad
Disappointed that she cannot enter the aquarium, she turns back to the table and finds a seat at the head or end of the table, swiping anything that is not meat as far away from her as possible with a wave of her ceremonial spear, and then plops her muddy feet up so that you can barely see the top of her boar's head cloak since she's seated so low and her feet are raised so high.
"As I said before, my name is Skeekbad, and I am clearly the smartest and wisest of us. I wonder when they will bring us some proper food."
She kicks her feet on the table rhythmically, scattering dust and mud in wide arcs onto the table, and potentially onto the cheese plate and into wine goblets.
~♡~
Wensa
”Skeekbad can be a frog-rat! Is Skeekbad a Barghest? Please don’t eat Wensa Skeekbad Barghest!! Wensa is small and has little meat. Gizzmodosog looks tasty. Eat Gizzmodogs!”
Skeekbad
"You are right to fear me, for I am mightily." Skeekbad says, proudly. She tilts the boar's head so that its eyes stare at Wensa. "But I will not be eating anyone... leastwise, not this day."
~♡~
Wensa
Wensa will start to circle the outside of the room looking for anything of intrest or value.
Perception : 15
Investigation : 10
(Also insight on if Skeekbad is a Barghest)
Insight : 22
GizzmodosoGizzmo"Skeebad, you are most generous!" Gizzmo praises her as tries to save the rest of the cheese plate from her muddy boots. He manages to salvage some Gouda and sniffs some Roquefort before grimacing.
Gizzmo sips his glass of wine and surveys the room for interesting clockwork devices or things that could tell him more about Gloomblast.
Perception: 21
Investigation: 8
Jallmur
Jallmur attempts to communicate with the stuffed owlbear but is unable to due to the fact that the owlbear is stuffed. After failing to speak with the owlbear, Jallmur liberates a spilled glass of wine from beneath Skeekbad's boots, drinks the remaining wine, and pockets the glass. Jallmur then notices the strange Goblin-Boar (Skeekbad) and attempts to communicate.
(OOC-I don't know if this would be an animal handling, a Nature, or a straight Charisma check, so I'll roll all three.)
Animal handling- 11
Charisma- 15
Nature- 12
You do see some artifacts hanging from the walls, weaponary, artifacts, framed posters of prior Gloomblast magic shows. Anytime you reach for something of value, you’re unable to get through some magical force, as if a glass dome has been placed over the item.
I’d say that’s a high enough roll to notice that she is no beast, but rather another goblin under the veil of a beast.
There is nothing mechanically inclined in this room. The room is more reserved, with fine warm furnishings. You do find a painting on the wall of a human man in purple cloak. He looks stoic. The plate on the bottom reads:
“Chadwick Bernard Gloomblast
Eleasis 6, 1463 - “
Below the portrait is a pair of crossed wands mounted with brass to a wooden plaque. The tips of each wand appears withered and burned.
After making some animal noises at Skeekbad, you notice she is a goblin, same as you. She is just under the cover of an animal skin.
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Skeekbad
As Jallmur approaches, Skeekbad straightens slightly and waves her hand, dismissing him. Noticing that he's still drawing closer and snorting and grunting at her, she waits until he's within arm's reach and then pokes him on the nose with her finger saying,
"Blooooop."
~♡~
Wensa
Wensa gets frustrated casing the room. Walks up to Skeekbad and starts sniffing her. “Wensa not fooled. Skeekbad not a Barghest. Skeekbad goblin. Skeekbad meet Wensa.”
She then repeats this process with Gizzmo. Walking up sniffing him over. Trying to get a read on him. Then extending her had in greeting. “Gizzmomods meet Wensa.“
Insight : 11
Gizzmo
Gizzmo feels a snuffling noise at his shoulder. He turns to find Wensa sniffing him. "Wensa," he starts then stops to remove the Tinker's Lenses from his head. "Wensa meet Gizzmo." He cautiously extend his hand as well. Trust not coming easily to Goblinses. "You are no fool indeed. I am sure you are going to discover many dangers before the rest of us."