AS the environments change, the motley crew appears in an opening within a forest, surrounded by oak trees, some small vines form around them leaving space for them to walk, and 6 beautiful seemingly elven women appear to come out of the trees, 5 directing themselves to an adventurer and 1 to the center.
While keeping silent the 5 nearing the adventurers, the one in the center speaks "sorry for calling you here, you were not chosen but taken here by fate. Our forest is in danger, but it is too far away for us to move there, as such I'd ask you brave people, would you help us defend this wildrerness against a threat than is pushing thrugh it's edge"
Mokk looks around confused as he first finds himself in the forest. He had been in the middle of br among up a fight between a human and a dwarf when the man had called the dwarf gnome. With an annoyed sigh the goblin began to move further into the forest in search of a trail. He wears no armor and instead has on the clothes of a commoner that lives in a city. Other then a backpack and a spear he carries no other equipment.
"The elf speaks strangely..." He says, watching the elven women and the rest with suspicious as if he is expecting a fight to break out. Maybe that dwarf had gotten him with a tankard to the head.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Grimalkin stops for a moment before recognizing that he’s already been spotted. He takes one last look around to see if there’s any sign of the Flumph he’d been looking to retrieve for the wizard back in town.
Grimalkin is about 5’8”, wearing a plain shirt and pants, but no shoes. He has dirty blonde hair, which grows across his body, but is shaved everywhere but the top of his head, where it’s kept in a several tight braids of different lengths. His features are human enough at a glance, and decidedly shifter if you look close, having large Irises, pointed ears and a flat transition from forehead to nose. He walks on the balls of his feet, and seems comfortable with the shortsword on his hip. The pack on his back is old and worn, like it’s had other owners before him.
Out of habit Ghaost stays hidden in the forest taking advantage of every shadow. He finds it strange that these people suddenly show up and these Elvin like women though not his favorite he still feels at home here in the forest
Staying out of view he sends his thoughts out in telepathy to the center female of the six
"What fate, and what danger is your forest in and where? How can I help?"
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Will
“Ahhh” Will says with a dumbfounded look. “I was just at my shop and now” he spins around pointing then spins again sending his pack flying about his back.
”Your forest...danger....uhhh.” He looks at the Elf. ”Well something brought me here...if you say fate I’ll take your word.”
He looks at the Elf again.
”Well madam the names Will...if there’s danger about I’ll help...I was our shops security as a young lad.”
Will pulls his sword from its scabbard, he begins a routine...swinging the sword right then left making a figure 8, at the bottom of the 8 the sword flys out of his hand landing in the grass.
”Uhh...That’s called the.....” he trails off mumbling as he retrieves his sword.
“When you say “save”, does this by chance involve a reward?”
Will lifts his hand bringing two fingers together rubbing his thumb across them.
”Just a suggestion.”
”I just began a quest when “fate” plucked me up and dropped me here...I was setting out to earn enough coin to restore my family’s store.”
Will bows...rising he puts his hands on his hips, arches back and puffs his chest out...”Will of The Hidden Gem at your service.”
Feeling eyes on him he turns...facing the Elf holding he slowly raises his hand to his mouth and whispers..."Are they also brave adventurers brought here by fate?"
Not really sure what to make of the situation Ghaoth decides to ride out upon Tapper his dog he looks upon the elvin like women and a deep umpaloompa voice "Greetings, my name is Ghaoth, what danger is this forest in"
then in his telepathy he says to (Will?) as he moves to get between him and the females "Please dont provoke them you know how women are"
to introduce myself I am a 3ft.5 Ghostwise halfling brown eyes black hair dressed in leather armor and native american style clothingAs well as tappers barding is done up in the hollywood type native american style
Riding on a large Wolfhound type dog that I've named Tapper
Frankly Ghaoth wouldn't know if he was teleported or otherwise he just knows he was tracking something into the woods then all this happened
"Fires, demons, they've already killed some of our sisters, we need to stop them before they destroy this forest!"
Looking at Arddwyr "You seem silent there, if you desire not to help this forest I may send you back, although I'd welcome any help we can get"
Looking at Grimalkin "Worry not, we aren't here to oblige you to anything, you seem somewhat excited"
Looking then at Will "There is enough for a king's ransom if you do manage to save this forest, obviously to be shared in between all of you, for now I have a gift for each of you if you do accept this task"
She then barks and Tapper gets near her for a bit of peting "The danger is not from us as you see" she then lets a smile at Ghaost
She looks around awaiting an answer from the adventurers
Grimalkin steps up close. “You’d like us to stop demons who are killing elves and burning the forest. You believe we are fated to do this. With pay, I’ll accept this fate.” And he crosses his arms.
Mokk will give the elf a less then amused look as he glares up her for laughing at him. "I lost coin thanks to you stralong me away. If you want Mokk to work then you will pay my wage of ten gold a day plus interest for everyday extra we are here. That is on top of any promised gifts." The little goblin says in a way that seems to be his form of negotiation even if it sounded more like demands.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Ghaoth frowns, you can see the hatred in his eyes his hand crossbow which was causally at his side is now leveled at Mokk but he reframes from pulling the trigger, when he considers the fay which brought them here
"I do not know you...For I remembered everyone I saw and I do not remember seeing you at my village goblinoid, while it burnt to the ground! Tell me why you should not end up a pin cushion.
For I've sworn to eradicate those who killed my family! There's only one left, I tracked it here to this forest."
ooc: May I get a Nature check on these elf like beings 17
Sorry Mokk I want to get along but I'm Just RPing my PC
Mokk turns to glare and stops as he readies his spear, before he insteads slams the butt of the weapon into the ground. "I have no reason to answer you. Just know that if you fire that Inwill send it right back at you." He clenches his fist and gets into a very strange fighting stance as if ready for whatever is going to happen.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Grimalkin continues to stare at the elves. “Tell me the details, I’ll fill them in once they realize they’re in a strange forest with demons, and that killing each other amounts to shooting one’s self in the foot. Allies by necessity. It does seem fate has a good sense of pragmatism.”
Tren seems amused "I will not hit you with this shot but if you claim you're that good hit this target" holding up the shield "with my bolt and I'll give you ten gold of my share of the treasure if any in the future" He tosses his shield in the air away so its not inline with others if the goblin deflects his crossbow bolt widely then he shoots his bow near the goblin intending to miss
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Will
"A king's ransom...that would surely reopen the Hidden Gem" he thinks to himself.
He turns the elf, "You have yourself a deal elf woman!"
Will overhears a verbal exchange of threats and turns watching the scene unfold.
"If those two keep it up my share may be even larger, although it'd be helpful to have more hands to deal with whatever we come across."
He yells in the direction of Ghaoth & Mokk, "HEY! Let's be civil and talk this over. We were all brought here by fate. I'm sure we can all come to an agreement."
//Rolling persuasion to see if they will listen and calm down following their bolt throwing//
Ghaoth turns his head toward the Dryads after replacing his shield back on tapper then remounting "Your Beguiling beauty, has none met better my ladies. But I need Tapper back. Point me and the others in the direction you need us to go."
He turns his head back to gaze with steely eyes upon Mokk and loudly says mainly to communicate his knowledge
"Are you serious? Negotiating with Dryads for Daily pay? You are lucky they haven't strung you up with their roots"
(said in silent speach to Mokk "That was only to let others know what the Dryads are, no offense meant")
Looking around to the rest of the group
"I suppose we'er adventures on a quest and we need to get to know each other including knowing what we can do"
He shakes his head
"As she said treasure will be hard fought for and you'll get your share"
AS the environments change, the motley crew appears in an opening within a forest, surrounded by oak trees, some small vines form around them leaving space for them to walk, and 6 beautiful seemingly elven women appear to come out of the trees, 5 directing themselves to an adventurer and 1 to the center.
While keeping silent the 5 nearing the adventurers, the one in the center speaks "sorry for calling you here, you were not chosen but taken here by fate. Our forest is in danger, but it is too far away for us to move there, as such I'd ask you brave people, would you help us defend this wildrerness against a threat than is pushing thrugh it's edge"
Mokk looks around confused as he first finds himself in the forest. He had been in the middle of br among up a fight between a human and a dwarf when the man had called the dwarf gnome. With an annoyed sigh the goblin began to move further into the forest in search of a trail. He wears no armor and instead has on the clothes of a commoner that lives in a city. Other then a backpack and a spear he carries no other equipment.
"The elf speaks strangely..." He says, watching the elven women and the rest with suspicious as if he is expecting a fight to break out. Maybe that dwarf had gotten him with a tankard to the head.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Grimalkin stops for a moment before recognizing that he’s already been spotted. He takes one last look around to see if there’s any sign of the Flumph he’d been looking to retrieve for the wizard back in town.
Grimalkin is about 5’8”, wearing a plain shirt and pants, but no shoes. He has dirty blonde hair, which grows across his body, but is shaved everywhere but the top of his head, where it’s kept in a several tight braids of different lengths. His features are human enough at a glance, and decidedly shifter if you look close, having large Irises, pointed ears and a flat transition from forehead to nose. He walks on the balls of his feet, and seems comfortable with the shortsword on his hip. The pack on his back is old and worn, like it’s had other owners before him.
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Paladin - warforged - orange
Out of habit Ghaost stays hidden in the forest taking advantage of every shadow. He finds it strange that these people suddenly show up and these Elvin like women though not his favorite he still feels at home here in the forest
Staying out of view he sends his thoughts out in telepathy to the center female of the six
"What fate, and what danger is your forest in and where? How can I help?"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Will
“Ahhh” Will says with a dumbfounded look. “I was just at my shop and now” he spins around pointing then spins again sending his pack flying about his back.
”Your forest...danger....uhhh.” He looks at the Elf. ”Well something brought me here...if you say fate I’ll take your word.”
He looks at the Elf again.
”Well madam the names Will...if there’s danger about I’ll help...I was our shops security as a young lad.”
Will pulls his sword from its scabbard, he begins a routine...swinging the sword right then left making a figure 8, at the bottom of the 8 the sword flys out of his hand landing in the grass.
”Uhh...That’s called the.....” he trails off mumbling as he retrieves his sword.
“When you say “save”, does this by chance involve a reward?”
Will lifts his hand bringing two fingers together rubbing his thumb across them.
”Just a suggestion.”
”I just began a quest when “fate” plucked me up and dropped me here...I was setting out to earn enough coin to restore my family’s store.”
Will bows...rising he puts his hands on his hips, arches back and puffs his chest out...”Will of The Hidden Gem at your service.”
Feeling eyes on him he turns...facing the Elf holding he slowly raises his hand to his mouth and whispers..."Are they also brave adventurers brought here by fate?"
Dice roll: -1
Not really sure what to make of the situation Ghaoth decides to ride out upon Tapper his dog he looks upon the elvin like women and a deep umpaloompa voice "Greetings, my name is Ghaoth, what danger is this forest in"
then in his telepathy he says to (Will?) as he moves to get between him and the females "Please dont provoke them you know how women are"
to introduce myself I am a 3ft.5 Ghostwise halfling brown eyes black hair dressed in leather armor and native american style clothing As well as tappers barding is done up in the hollywood type native american style
Riding on a large Wolfhound type dog that I've named Tapper
Frankly Ghaoth wouldn't know if he was teleported or otherwise he just knows he was tracking something into the woods then all this happened
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
She first laughs at Mokk's words and then follows
"Fires, demons, they've already killed some of our sisters, we need to stop them before they destroy this forest!"
Looking at Arddwyr "You seem silent there, if you desire not to help this forest I may send you back, although I'd welcome any help we can get"
Looking at Grimalkin "Worry not, we aren't here to oblige you to anything, you seem somewhat excited"
Looking then at Will "There is enough for a king's ransom if you do manage to save this forest, obviously to be shared in between all of you, for now I have a gift for each of you if you do accept this task"
She then barks and Tapper gets near her for a bit of peting "The danger is not from us as you see" she then lets a smile at Ghaost
She looks around awaiting an answer from the adventurers
Grimalkin steps up close. “You’d like us to stop demons who are killing elves and burning the forest. You believe we are fated to do this. With pay, I’ll accept this fate.” And he crosses his arms.
Paladin - warforged - orange
Mokk will give the elf a less then amused look as he glares up her for laughing at him. "I lost coin thanks to you stralong me away. If you want Mokk to work then you will pay my wage of ten gold a day plus interest for everyday extra we are here. That is on top of any promised gifts." The little goblin says in a way that seems to be his form of negotiation even if it sounded more like demands.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Ghaoth frowns, you can see the hatred in his eyes his hand crossbow which was causally at his side is now leveled at Mokk but he reframes from pulling the trigger, when he considers the fay which brought them here
"I do not know you...For I remembered everyone I saw and I do not remember seeing you at my village goblinoid, while it burnt to the ground! Tell me why you should not end up a pin cushion.
For I've sworn to eradicate those who killed my family! There's only one left, I tracked it here to this forest."
ooc: May I get a Nature check on these elf like beings 17
Sorry Mokk I want to get along but I'm Just RPing my PC
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Mokk turns to glare and stops as he readies his spear, before he insteads slams the butt of the weapon into the ground. "I have no reason to answer you. Just know that if you fire that Inwill send it right back at you." He clenches his fist and gets into a very strange fighting stance as if ready for whatever is going to happen.
Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
Grimalkin continues to stare at the elves. “Tell me the details, I’ll fill them in once they realize they’re in a strange forest with demons, and that killing each other amounts to shooting one’s self in the foot. Allies by necessity. It does seem fate has a good sense of pragmatism.”
Paladin - warforged - orange
Tren seems amused "I will not hit you with this shot but if you claim you're that good hit this target" holding up the shield "with my bolt and I'll give you ten gold of my share of the treasure if any in the future" He tosses his shield in the air away so its not inline with others if the goblin deflects his crossbow bolt widely then he shoots his bow near the goblin intending to miss
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Moll will attempt to grab the bolt out of the air and then throw it back at the shield.
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Rekuberk Onc Level 8 | Half Orc | Barbarian (The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks)
Kayassa Level 3 | Satyr | Warlock (Cleath13's LMoP)
Bertolt Silentlash Level 3 | Variant Human | Bard (Our Little Lives Kept in Equipoise: Death House)
Daerthe Narcion Level 4 | Drow | Rogue (Karmoli's Great Upheaval)
"I'm bound by my word, and sometimes actions speak louder than words I'll wait till I pay you that ten gold then we'll see"
Noting that Tapper is occupied Ghaoth dismounts and goes to retrieve his shield keeping an eye on everything
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Will
"A king's ransom...that would surely reopen the Hidden Gem" he thinks to himself.
He turns the elf, "You have yourself a deal elf woman!"
Will overhears a verbal exchange of threats and turns watching the scene unfold.
"If those two keep it up my share may be even larger, although it'd be helpful to have more hands to deal with whatever we come across."
He yells in the direction of Ghaoth & Mokk, "HEY! Let's be civil and talk this over. We were all brought here by fate. I'm sure we can all come to an agreement."
//Rolling persuasion to see if they will listen and calm down following their bolt throwing//
persuasion: 23
Ghaoth gives a odd look to the human talking faster than Tapper can run
"I think we resolved it for now Human, I guess that's what I'll call you... I've introduced myself"
(considering the roll)
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Ghaoth understands those aren't really elven women but rather driads.
As both combatents were fighting vines started forming aroud them but they are now retreating.
Ghaoth turns his head toward the Dryads after replacing his shield back on tapper then remounting "Your Beguiling beauty, has none met better my ladies. But I need Tapper back. Point me and the others in the direction you need us to go."
He turns his head back to gaze with steely eyes upon Mokk and loudly says mainly to communicate his knowledge
"Are you serious? Negotiating with Dryads for Daily pay? You are lucky they haven't strung you up with their roots"
(said in silent speach to Mokk "That was only to let others know what the Dryads are, no offense meant")
Looking around to the rest of the group
"I suppose we'er adventures on a quest and we need to get to know each other including knowing what we can do"
He shakes his head
"As she said treasure will be hard fought for and you'll get your share"
he waits for the groups reply
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
He looks to each person here and in silent speech one at a time he says "Lets get to talking"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please