The morning comes and the Alpha team finds on the outside of the tavern several horses and a cart. (Just in case someone can't ride )
Tom has delivered the material you all asked, and standing behind the bar he gives each of you your things.
The Black Cloak is here also with the sergeant and as you all gather downstairs he speaks.
" Wolf Team, the guard has let the word out that they haven't been able to open the locked trapped and that they are looking for someone who can." He chuckles, " That won't happen of course, but that will let you have the element of surprise and you 'll be able to take your time scouting the underground network of these thugs. Be safe and take your time. We are here if you want to ask questions."
"Alpha, I think you have everything and are ready to leave. Go and find answers please."
He stands there for a second and then goes to sit with the Black Cloak.
Xana half-salutes the others, “Good luck, Alpha!” Then sorts out her backpack and leaves some of her non-essential things in her room (like the strange piece of antler, most of the travelling rations, and the crowbar - She’s not entirely sure where she even got that from it’s just always been in her bag).
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Fruli gives up trying to convince Idozu to let her heal his eyes, and instead turns her focus on prayer and weapons practice.
On the morning of the mission, she joins the others, noisily eating a breakfast pasty of eggs and sausage. There is a new lightness to her step and determination in her eyes, and she eagerly accepts the oil and potions,
(Ooc: increased Dex and Int)
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"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
Pushing his plate away, Umdrak gets up from the table and heads for the exit. Before leaving he waves to the Wolf team. "Good luck in your endeavors. I am getting used to this city, so don't go burning the whole place down."
"We will try" replies Krizarith with a wink to Umdrak.
She puts a crate on a table and grunts doing so.
"Here here Wolfies" he says to her team mates "Just in case we burn ourselves today, the good Tom has been so kind to provide us with this assortment of healing potions. Two for each of us, be sure not to need both of them at the same time!"
Xana studies the oil flask, tucking the potions into her bag, “Can’t say I’ve ever played arson at all. Woods generally aren’t the place to do so. But if it means rooting out the ones causing the trouble here...”
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"I don't know. I understand the reasons behind this but... "Krizarith thinks as if she wasn't able to put the finger into it " it's like something another band of thugs will do. Do you understand? It doesn't feel like we are the law fighting the bad guys, but another bunch of thugs fighting over territory. Now, I know that we cannot always play nice if we want to capture them and dismantle their organitation is just... " she tries to think in how to express it, and it's clearly very frustrating for someone who makes a living of expressing emotions not to be able to express herself. She finally shrugs and says "Maybe it's too risky starting fires so close to innocent people homes? I don't know, but I have faith in our superiors and in you. Let's make sure that no bystander gets caught in the fire... literally today" she adds smiling again.
"Kendil Tras" Tall, well built (if a little too lean) tiefling gave Krizarith guards-like salute and returned the smile. The smile looked honest and, despite intimidating appearance of Kendil, friendly. If salute was not enough to reveal tiefling's origin, his weapon and armor would - simple, practical and of well recognizable form the guards units of the lower city usually used. The small arsenal, Kendil was caring - crossbows -light and heavy, great sword, a couple of short swords (not counting dagger, of course) - looked like a remnants of what a man of his type is suppose to have. He obviously liked his toys and would not mind to have more of them.
Unusual skin coloration (not the most common for tieflings too - more on the purple side), twisted heavy horns and short but messy thick purple hair looked a bit strange in combination with the guardsman uniform - he would look more organic on the opposite side of the "law-and-order".
"Where could I leave all of this?" Kendil nodded at his weapon.
A human dressed in splint, a mace at his hip, and a smile on his face enters the tavern behind the sergeant and waves.
"Hello all, I'm Shandalar. I've some previous military experience and I'm looking forward to bringing that experience to good use here in the Grey Hands."
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Ender Dundragon - Human Artificer, Battle Smith - Rise of Tiamat (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Cyrus Dundragon - Custom Lineage, Twilight Cleric - Dungeon of the Mad Mage (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Kaylyn stepped into the barracks and looked around. She lets the hood of her dark blue cloak fall from her head. She wears a dark dress that falls to below her knees. Brown leather wraps cover her forearms and tall, soft blue boots that match her cloak are on her feet. Loose brown hair falls below her shoulders and her eyes are dark brown. Her elvish features gave her face beauty but it was easy to see that she was not fully an elf, her human features marked her as a half-elf. She moved quietly, confidentially into the room looking others in the eye. She held a staff in one hand, a blue gem in silver hangs around her neck. For a moment you may see a flash of gold over her shoulder. Something rests on her shoulder, hidden in the folds of her cloak.
"Greetings, I am Kaylyn Lightsorrow. I have been told to report here for assignment."
A red-haired young half-elf steps through the door, scratching his chin and says," This seems to be the right place. Blue Eyes would not steer me wrong." He scans the room and sees the other members before standing at attention. A prayer to Selune escapes his lips before he saunters into the room. "Hello everyone, I am Joetaro Jordilyn of Selune, here to report for my first mission."
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I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
As the group enters, a trailing large figure follows. His heavy built and red scaly skin makes him very noticable. He takes slow steps up to the bar, once the sargent is done introducing the recruits, and sits down on a stool. He smiles at Krizarith, then looks an the bartender shakes his hand " Loraez S'um, i guess im going to be hanging around here from now on, if i can be of any help, please let me know."
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The morning comes and the Alpha team finds on the outside of the tavern several horses and a cart. (Just in case someone can't ride )
Tom has delivered the material you all asked, and standing behind the bar he gives each of you your things.
The Black Cloak is here also with the sergeant and as you all gather downstairs he speaks.
" Wolf Team, the guard has let the word out that they haven't been able to open the locked trapped and that they are looking for someone who can." He chuckles, " That won't happen of course, but that will let you have the element of surprise and you 'll be able to take your time scouting the underground network of these thugs. Be safe and take your time. We are here if you want to ask questions."
"Alpha, I think you have everything and are ready to leave. Go and find answers please."
He stands there for a second and then goes to sit with the Black Cloak.
Xana half-salutes the others, “Good luck, Alpha!” Then sorts out her backpack and leaves some of her non-essential things in her room (like the strange piece of antler, most of the travelling rations, and the crowbar - She’s not entirely sure where she even got that from it’s just always been in her bag).
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Ellara Nightflower: level 1 blood hunter, Curse of Strahd
His lack of sleep catching up to him, Kwisatz nods and waves to Wolf Team and heads to the cart to get comfortable, his gear floating behind him.
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Crash waves farewell to Alpha Team and distributes the healing potions out to wolf team
Fruli gives up trying to convince Idozu to let her heal his eyes, and instead turns her focus on prayer and weapons practice.
On the morning of the mission, she joins the others, noisily eating a breakfast pasty of eggs and sausage. There is a new lightness to her step and determination in her eyes, and she eagerly accepts the oil and potions,
(Ooc: increased Dex and Int)
"Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we owe to the play of the imagination is incalculable." - Carl Jung
Umdrak Burrowfound | Dwarf Ranger | AC 15 | HP 31/31 | Spell Slots L1 3/3 |
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Pushing his plate away, Umdrak gets up from the table and heads for the exit. Before leaving he waves to the Wolf team. "Good luck in your endeavors. I am getting used to this city, so don't go burning the whole place down."
"We will try" replies Krizarith with a wink to Umdrak.
She puts a crate on a table and grunts doing so.
"Here here Wolfies" he says to her team mates "Just in case we burn ourselves today, the good Tom has been so kind to provide us with this assortment of healing potions. Two for each of us, be sure not to need both of them at the same time!"
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Seb takes the healing potions and leans back in his chair with a smoking pipe to his lips.
He stretches his arms until he hears a satisfying pop, "I can't say I'll be sad to play arsonist today."
"The most important step a person can take is always the next one." - Dalinar Kholin; Oathbringer
Xana studies the oil flask, tucking the potions into her bag, “Can’t say I’ve ever played arson at all. Woods generally aren’t the place to do so. But if it means rooting out the ones causing the trouble here...”
Xanaphia Nailo: Level 4 Warlock, Grey Hands PbP.
Ellara Nightflower: level 1 blood hunter, Curse of Strahd
"I don't know. I understand the reasons behind this but... " Krizarith thinks as if she wasn't able to put the finger into it " it's like something another band of thugs will do. Do you understand? It doesn't feel like we are the law fighting the bad guys, but another bunch of thugs fighting over territory. Now, I know that we cannot always play nice if we want to capture them and dismantle their organitation is just... " she tries to think in how to express it, and it's clearly very frustrating for someone who makes a living of expressing emotions not to be able to express herself. She finally shrugs and says "Maybe it's too risky starting fires so close to innocent people homes? I don't know, but I have faith in our superiors and in you. Let's make sure that no bystander gets caught in the fire... literally today" she adds smiling again.
PbP Character: A few ;)
The barrack, such as it is, is empty when the wolf group enters. Seems like the sergeant has gone to do some recruiting.
Some of the team's recruits have been moved to other assignments.
Well that trash golem really did a number on me, im gonna go rest
The sergeant comes in the tavern and smiles a large toothy grin.
"Got a bunch of new recruits. Make them feel at home please. I ll be back a few to tell you were you are needed."
The half-elf violinist stops playing her instrument and smile to the newcomers.
"Welcome! I am Krizarith Vanvoril! and you dears?"
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"Kendil Tras" Tall, well built (if a little too lean) tiefling gave Krizarith guards-like salute and returned the smile. The smile looked honest and, despite intimidating appearance of Kendil, friendly. If salute was not enough to reveal tiefling's origin, his weapon and armor would - simple, practical and of well recognizable form the guards units of the lower city usually used. The small arsenal, Kendil was caring - crossbows -light and heavy, great sword, a couple of short swords (not counting dagger, of course) - looked like a remnants of what a man of his type is suppose to have. He obviously liked his toys and would not mind to have more of them.
Unusual skin coloration (not the most common for tieflings too - more on the purple side), twisted heavy horns and short but messy thick purple hair looked a bit strange in combination with the guardsman uniform - he would look more organic on the opposite side of the "law-and-order".
"Where could I leave all of this?" Kendil nodded at his weapon.
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A human dressed in splint, a mace at his hip, and a smile on his face enters the tavern behind the sergeant and waves.
"Hello all, I'm Shandalar. I've some previous military experience and I'm looking forward to bringing that experience to good use here in the Grey Hands."
Nephrakas - Tiefling Warlock, Pact of the Chain - Lords of the Sword Coast (Princes of The Apocalypse - Roll20)
Zanibrak - Human Fighter Battlemaster, Crossbow Expert - (Tomb of Annhilation - Roll20)
Ender Dundragon - Human Artificer, Battle Smith - Rise of Tiamat (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Cyrus Dundragon - Custom Lineage, Twilight Cleric - Dungeon of the Mad Mage (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Brathan - Human Paladin - Descent into Avernus
Kaylyn stepped into the barracks and looked around. She lets the hood of her dark blue cloak fall from her head. She wears a dark dress that falls to below her knees. Brown leather wraps cover her forearms and tall, soft blue boots that match her cloak are on her feet. Loose brown hair falls below her shoulders and her eyes are dark brown. Her elvish features gave her face beauty but it was easy to see that she was not fully an elf, her human features marked her as a half-elf. She moved quietly, confidentially into the room looking others in the eye. She held a staff in one hand, a blue gem in silver hangs around her neck. For a moment you may see a flash of gold over her shoulder. Something rests on her shoulder, hidden in the folds of her cloak.
"Greetings, I am Kaylyn Lightsorrow. I have been told to report here for assignment."
"Looking forward to working with you all!"
Shandalar looks around for a place to sit and chat.
"What sort of assignments have the Grey Hands sent you on previously? Just wondering what sort of adventures to expect now."
Nephrakas - Tiefling Warlock, Pact of the Chain - Lords of the Sword Coast (Princes of The Apocalypse - Roll20)
Zanibrak - Human Fighter Battlemaster, Crossbow Expert - (Tomb of Annhilation - Roll20)
Ender Dundragon - Human Artificer, Battle Smith - Rise of Tiamat (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Cyrus Dundragon - Custom Lineage, Twilight Cleric - Dungeon of the Mad Mage (Discord using Avrae - PbP)
Brathan - Human Paladin - Descent into Avernus
A red-haired young half-elf steps through the door, scratching his chin and says," This seems to be the right place. Blue Eyes would not steer me wrong." He scans the room and sees the other members before standing at attention. A prayer to Selune escapes his lips before he saunters into the room. "Hello everyone, I am Joetaro Jordilyn of Selune, here to report for my first mission."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
As the group enters, a trailing large figure follows. His heavy built and red scaly skin makes him very noticable. He takes slow steps up to the bar, once the sargent is done introducing the recruits, and sits down on a stool. He smiles at Krizarith, then looks an the bartender shakes his hand " Loraez S'um, i guess im going to be hanging around here from now on, if i can be of any help, please let me know."