Wearing only a loin cloth and a black bear skin cloak, you can see a shield and axe on his back, and hanging from his belt an animal trap and a sling with a pouch filled with sling bullets next to it. He is covered in tribal tattoos, mostly resembling different animals, though bears play the most prominent roll amongst them. Tyekanik walks into the mead tent and orders a drink, brusquely asking "What took out the first fighters?"
Entering the tent you notice a few people sitting among cushions and low stalls scattered on the floor. The thick canvas of the tent only lets dim light through which sets a calm mood around. A tall red haired elven woman graciously welcomes you at the door with a horn of mead. "The last fight was a rough one, a couple poachers got hold of an Ankheg, sure was a fight to see I've been told"
Tyekanik hands her a silver for the mead, saying "Well at least it's entertaining for the crowd. I've signed up for the next fight, but I'll be keeping warm with this" holding up the mead "until they call me up."
As soon as you enter the wide tent a dwarf with a ginger almost sprints over to you. “Welcome, welcome friend! It’s good to see a fellow dwarf in my tent! Ho hooo strongest the bestest aye’!” He grabs a heavy wooden mug and gives it to you, the ale is dark and thick and it’s strong. “First one is free my friend!”
"It will be good to have some dwarvish fire in my veins for whatever fight I have" Thargan will take a large sip and will slowly drink it. If he is called to fight before he finishes the mug he will down it. Otherwise, he will wait to see if any potential teammates appear.
Hearing the horns sound the announcement for the next fight, Tyekanik stands up, pounds the rest of his mead, leaves the silver on the table saying "For the next one." and walks out.
Sweat glistening on his brow as Tyekanik picks up his trap and handaxe, he says to the group while they walk through the gates "You all fight well... more than expected for those of your size. Let's get a drink before our next match." And will lead the way back to the mead house, walking in, and ordering a round for whomever followed.
Thargan heads back to the Ale hut for a celebratory drink (let me know the cost) before heading to the Small and Shiney tent to see what sort of things it sells
It costs 5 copper for the same drink you had last time.
When you come to the tent it is unlike the others, it is a small tent and blue in colour but when you enter it the size inside is drastically larger, you see alot of different gems and interesting ingredients on the shelves.
Its a lot of spell components but there are a couple glowing gems on the counter that are of interest.
Thargan walks around the tent mumbling to himself "spell components, nothing useful here. Hmm, actually, what are these gems here, the glowing ones. And how expensive are they?"
As you mumble about a gnome pops out from behind the counter as you eye the gems. "Oh ello, you like them gems does ya? You can take one of me hands for 500 a piece." He smiles with a big grin.
In total there are 3 gems one red like corundum, one dark blue like sapphire and one green emerald, each are about the size of the palm of your hand.
"500 gold? They better do something more than look pretty. If they do, I might be back once I have won some more" after any reply, Thargan leaves and goes back for another ale and to await his next match.
(if those gems are what I think they are I want the emerald when I can afford it)
“Ooooh yeh they do stuff, real fun stuff! Me and a couple friends were able to trap some strong beings inside them, ones made of fire or water or air or even dirt!”
Maw he speaks he doesn’t take his eyes of the stones.
(they are elemental stones, though that doesn’t mean other things won’t come through the shop)
A dark blue skinned Tiefling strides into the Tusk and Nail. Tenacity looks around and makes eye contact with Burg, letting out a sheepish laugh. "Are you the handsome fellow I have the pleasure of speaking to about some weaponry?" She walks up to the counter, smiling.
When you enter the shop is full all around with different weapons and armor the Orc who is waiting inside is a large pot bellied orc but built with thick arms. "Hehe Hello blue lady, I am the only one who sells weapons here, I make sure of that myself! What are you after?"
There is pretty much every type of weapon and armor of basic equipment in the shop but there is a closed cabinet with a glass window which has a quiver of arrows and a small Onyx dagger resting in a holder.
Welcome to the markets and mead tents of the Pit. Here you can do all your shopping, drinking and socialising you want.
Stalls:
Tusk and nail, Burg's Orcish arms dealer.
Small and Shiney, Merv's Gnomish componant trader.
Honey I’m home, Tilly’s and Lily’s Elvish mead tent.
Hardy stuff, Biff's Dwarvish Ale hut.
The bigger the Pit gets the more shops to come!
For any other needs just a PM away.
Limbo's Pit: https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/37427-limbos-pit-monster-combat
Wearing only a loin cloth and a black bear skin cloak, you can see a shield and axe on his back, and hanging from his belt an animal trap and a sling with a pouch filled with sling bullets next to it. He is covered in tribal tattoos, mostly resembling different animals, though bears play the most prominent roll amongst them. Tyekanik walks into the mead tent and orders a drink, brusquely asking "What took out the first fighters?"
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
Entering the tent you notice a few people sitting among cushions and low stalls scattered on the floor. The thick canvas of the tent only lets dim light through which sets a calm mood around. A tall red haired elven woman graciously welcomes you at the door with a horn of mead. "The last fight was a rough one, a couple poachers got hold of an Ankheg, sure was a fight to see I've been told"
Tyekanik hands her a silver for the mead, saying "Well at least it's entertaining for the crowd. I've signed up for the next fight, but I'll be keeping warm with this" holding up the mead "until they call me up."
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
She pushes the coin back to you. "If your here for a fight then you must be new, I would definitely remember you, first is on us darling."
A dwarf wearing chain mail with a longbow strapped to his back and two shortswords by his side, walks up to the tents and looks around
Thargan will walk into Hardy stuff and assuming the owner is a dwarf, talk in dwarvish. "A mug of your strongest if you wouldn't mind.
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
As soon as you enter the wide tent a dwarf with a ginger almost sprints over to you. “Welcome, welcome friend! It’s good to see a fellow dwarf in my tent! Ho hooo strongest the bestest aye’!” He grabs a heavy wooden mug and gives it to you, the ale is dark and thick and it’s strong. “First one is free my friend!”
"It will be good to have some dwarvish fire in my veins for whatever fight I have" Thargan will take a large sip and will slowly drink it. If he is called to fight before he finishes the mug he will down it. Otherwise, he will wait to see if any potential teammates appear.
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
((going back to when they were called))
Hearing the horns sound the announcement for the next fight, Tyekanik stands up, pounds the rest of his mead, leaves the silver on the table saying "For the next one." and walks out.
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
Sweat glistening on his brow as Tyekanik picks up his trap and handaxe, he says to the group while they walk through the gates "You all fight well... more than expected for those of your size. Let's get a drink before our next match." And will lead the way back to the mead house, walking in, and ordering a round for whomever followed.
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
Thargan heads back to the Ale hut for a celebratory drink (let me know the cost) before heading to the Small and Shiney tent to see what sort of things it sells
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
It costs 5 copper for the same drink you had last time.
When you come to the tent it is unlike the others, it is a small tent and blue in colour but when you enter it the size inside is drastically larger, you see alot of different gems and interesting ingredients on the shelves.
Its a lot of spell components but there are a couple glowing gems on the counter that are of interest.
Thargan walks around the tent mumbling to himself "spell components, nothing useful here. Hmm, actually, what are these gems here, the glowing ones. And how expensive are they?"
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
As you mumble about a gnome pops out from behind the counter as you eye the gems. "Oh ello, you like them gems does ya? You can take one of me hands for 500 a piece." He smiles with a big grin.
In total there are 3 gems one red like corundum, one dark blue like sapphire and one green emerald, each are about the size of the palm of your hand.
"500 gold? They better do something more than look pretty. If they do, I might be back once I have won some more" after any reply, Thargan leaves and goes back for another ale and to await his next match.
(if those gems are what I think they are I want the emerald when I can afford it)
After joining more my signature got out of hand so I am now a proud member of the extended signature club!! :)
((Ioun Stone? I could use the blue one if it's STR ^^)
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
“Ooooh yeh they do stuff, real fun stuff! Me and a couple friends were able to trap some strong beings inside them, ones made of fire or water or air or even dirt!”
Maw he speaks he doesn’t take his eyes of the stones.
(they are elemental stones, though that doesn’t mean other things won’t come through the shop)
A dark blue skinned Tiefling strides into the Tusk and Nail. Tenacity looks around and makes eye contact with Burg, letting out a sheepish laugh. "Are you the handsome fellow I have the pleasure of speaking to about some weaponry?" She walks up to the counter, smiling.
When you enter the shop is full all around with different weapons and armor the Orc who is waiting inside is a large pot bellied orc but built with thick arms. "Hehe Hello blue lady, I am the only one who sells weapons here, I make sure of that myself! What are you after?"
There is pretty much every type of weapon and armor of basic equipment in the shop but there is a closed cabinet with a glass window which has a quiver of arrows and a small Onyx dagger resting in a holder.
"Name's Tenacity. How much for that pretty thing back there?" She asks pointing to the dagger.