Peshely heads back to her seat at the feast admiring her new sword. The hilt feels good in her hand and the colour of the scabbard fitted he cloak very well. She absently plays with the sword as she snacks and sips on her meal.
Across the table her companions are deep in discussion about something. She just wanted to relax and enjoy the evening.
Edeleth actually cracks up laughing. Still not sure whether it's the ale. "I must hear you play the drums, then, some day," he says. "I insist."
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Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: I got to meet Rogier Van de Beek, one of the main artists for the Pathfinder books. I actually have his business card. I soooo wish I had a few thousand dollars to spend, I would totally commission him to draw this scene "Da Vinci's Last Supper" style. I wonder how much he would charge to just make the Banner/sigil of the Hanging Chicken though...that would be cool.
OOC: It ain't Van de Beek, let alone Da Vinci, but hey, it's free...
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Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: I got to meet Rogier Van de Beek, one of the main artists for the Pathfinder books. I actually have his business card. I soooo wish I had a few thousand dollars to spend, I would totally commission him to draw this scene "Da Vinci's Last Supper" style. I wonder how much he would charge to just make the Banner/sigil of the Hanging Chicken though...that would be cool.
OOC: It ain't Van de Beek, let alone Da Vinci, but hey, it's free...
HOLY CRAP! Did you draw this? It looks freaking AMAZING!
OOC: Thanks! XD I suddenly remember Peshley has a hawk, I may have to add that in.
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Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
OOC: I got to meet Rogier Van de Beek, one of the main artists for the Pathfinder books. I actually have his business card. I soooo wish I had a few thousand dollars to spend, I would totally commission him to draw this scene "Da Vinci's Last Supper" style. I wonder how much he would charge to just make the Banner/sigil of the Hanging Chicken though...that would be cool.
OOC: It ain't Van de Beek, let alone Da Vinci, but hey, it's free...
OOC: Everyone's imagination is different, I just hope how I imagine everyone's characters is close enough to how you all imagine them. Anyone can feel free to ask for an alteration, if I got something way too far off--I know if someone else had drawn Edeleth all blonde and smiley and round-faced, I would be like 'yeah, whatever.' XD Anyway, it's a testament to how much I am loving this campaign, and I had a blast drawing all my brothers and sisters in arms.
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Edeleth woke up the next morning feeling as if a small, furry rodent had been living in his mouth for a week and conducting blasting excavations in the rest of his skull. He groaned and sat up. The first thing to meet his eye was the new armor, and he winced. His grandmother had always said everybody has a price, and apparently Edeleth was looking at his. "A few flattering words, free room and board, and a couple pieces of mid-grade equipment," Edeleth muttered. "Who knew I was so cheap?"
He had slept in his court clothes, which were more rumpled than ever, and had a vague memory of rummaging around drunkenly last night trying to find an arrow to test fire with the new bow. Thank goodness he had given them away. He would have to stop at Ruskors for some new ones, properly sized for the longbow. And to sell his old armor. He had become unused to carrying as much wealth as he now had, and wondered what he ought to do with it. He supposed ti would be best to wait and see what the future brought. He had the feeling they would be taking some sort of steps against the Red Lord, and there would be little point in spending the money on items he would not need, and being broke again when he did require something.
"Don't worry," said Edeleth, patting the bag of Naranda cuttings reassuringly. "You are still my first priority. We won't be sidetracked for long."
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Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: Everyone's imagination is different, I just hope how I imagine everyone's characters is close enough to how you all imagine them. Anyone can feel free to ask for an alteration, if I got something way too far off--I know if someone else had drawn Edeleth all blonde and smiley and round-faced, I would be like 'yeah, whatever.' XD Anyway, it's a testament to how much I am loving this campaign, and I had a blast drawing all my brothers and sisters in arms.
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Edeleth woke up the next morning feeling as if a small, furry rodent had been living in his mouth for a week and conducting blasting excavations in the rest of his skull. He groaned and sat up. The first thing to meet his eye was the new armor, and he winced. His grandmother had always said everybody has a price, and apparently Edeleth was looking at his. "A few flattering words, free room and board, and a couple pieces of mid-grade equipment," Edeleth muttered. "Who knew I was so cheap?"
He had slept in his court clothes, which were more rumpled than ever, and had a vague memory of rummaging around drunkenly last night trying to find an arrow to test fire with the new bow. Thank goodness he had given them away. He would have to stop at Ruskors for some new ones, properly sized for the longbow. And to sell his old armor. He had become unused to carrying as much wealth as he now had, and wondered what he ought to do with it. He supposed ti would be best to wait and see what the future brought. He had the feeling they would be taking some sort of steps against the Red Lord, and there would be little point in spending the money on items he would not need, and being broke again when he did require something.
"Don't worry," said Edeleth, patting the bag of Naranda cuttings reassuringly. "You are still my first priority. We won't be sidetracked for long."
(Appreciate the effort, but yeah you were way off with Saerirra. Her clothes, her face, the whole shibang. lol The flute is a touch longer than i had pictured as well, but colored right at least.)
OOC: Everyone's imagination is different, I just hope how I imagine everyone's characters is close enough to how you all imagine them. Anyone can feel free to ask for an alteration, if I got something way too far off--I know if someone else had drawn Edeleth all blonde and smiley and round-faced, I would be like 'yeah, whatever.' XD Anyway, it's a testament to how much I am loving this campaign, and I had a blast drawing all my brothers and sisters in arms.
(Appreciate the effort, but yeah you were way off with Saerirra. Her clothes, her face, the whole shibang. lol The flute is a touch longer than i had pictured as well, but colored right at least.)
PM me with details, and I will see what I can do. :)
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) WoodElf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2 Last Tree StandingTabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1 Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
The next two days Laievis spent in the Temple of Meryn (after he sold his old stuff - he did not get there yet, with poverty admiration). He completely understood, that his behaviour was anything but the one acceptable for a humble brother of the order. As a repentance, he worked in the temple's hospital from dawn to dusk to avoid temptations of weapon training and - as he had to finally admit - crossing his paths with Edeleth. No, the elf looked fine - for an elf - but... He also looked way too adult, and Laievis had enough of it at home. To humans (orcs, halflings, dwarves - well, everyone, except elves) they might look alike, for elves themselves - not so much. The real Laievis' age would have been guessed by any of his kin - with a way too familiar reaction. Yet, only Edeleth could reasonably comprehensive tell about the adventure of the other group and "the bigger picture", other races usually ignore.
Oh, well, it's not like they are going somewhere any time soon. No need to rush.
Not being a big drinker, Rosri had stayed almost sober the entier night. As a thief, there was never a better opportunity to lift someones pocket as on a party like this, however, this were his friends and you don’t steal from friends. (Ooc: Rosri didn’t know Uther when he lifted his pouch in the start of the campaign.)
He woke up the day after feeling as good as always, having had had a wonderful night thanks to his night cap. He remembered that he had helped Edeleth back to his room, and boy would he have a bad morning. Rosri could barley understand him in the late hours.
He walked down the stairs, singing on Cades balade. He had a feeling today was going to be a good day.
After breakfast and for the next two days Rosri was shut in his room, brewing his poison.
After helping the tired dwarves, Vah'lor went back to the temple o Meryn, there he met Laievis, he noted that in first day that Laievis would work tirelessly for the temple.
What drives this elf to work so hard? Is it passion, is it penitence?
Curiosity can be dangerous, but i cannot resist it.
The next morning, Peshley wakes up from a very fitful sleep. It was great to be in an actual bed again, but images of gaping chasms and half formed gnolls haunted her dreams. After a quick breakfast she went looking for the shrine of an appropriate god to pray for peace in her soul. She doubted that physical peace would come any time soon. This understanding led her to the god of war. Surely they could bring peace to those who HAD to fight, knowing their cause was just.
After a morning spent in prayer, Peshley then heads out to find Uther. This beautiful rapier she had picked up wouldn’t be much help if she didn’t get a little practice in. He seemed the best bet to help out.
Peshely heads back to her seat at the feast admiring her new sword. The hilt feels good in her hand and the colour of the scabbard fitted he cloak very well. She absently plays with the sword as she snacks and sips on her meal.
Across the table her companions are deep in discussion about something. She just wanted to relax and enjoy the evening.
Edeleth actually cracks up laughing. Still not sure whether it's the ale. "I must hear you play the drums, then, some day," he says. "I insist."
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: It ain't Van de Beek, let alone Da Vinci, but hey, it's free...
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
As the banquet ends, Gavin passes out drunk on top of the table, snoring like a sailor...
EVERYONE GETS 2 DAYS OF DOWNTIME TO RECOVER FROM THEIR ADVENTURING/SHOP/TAKE CARE OF PERSONAL BUSINESS
HOLY CRAP! Did you draw this? It looks freaking AMAZING!
This is TOTALLY comic book worthy, I am seriously amazed by it!
OOC: Thanks! XD I suddenly remember Peshley has a hawk, I may have to add that in.
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
At some point during the 2 day break period, Saerirra makes it a point to sit somewhere private with Uther, most likely in his room at the tavern. She knocks on his door.
"Uther, can we talk for a moment?"
Like seriously, I'm at work geeking out like a 6 year old showing it to everyone 😂😂
It's an amazing picture and it even captured Ellethy in it!
Cade Overhill/ Level 3 / Halfling / Bard - Talaveroth (sub-campaign 1)
Manneo "Bear Killer" Thuliaga / Level 1 / Goliath / Monk - Curse of Strahd
That is soo cool. Nice work.
OOC: Everyone's imagination is different, I just hope how I imagine everyone's characters is close enough to how you all imagine them. Anyone can feel free to ask for an alteration, if I got something way too far off--I know if someone else had drawn Edeleth all blonde and smiley and round-faced, I would be like 'yeah, whatever.' XD Anyway, it's a testament to how much I am loving this campaign, and I had a blast drawing all my brothers and sisters in arms.
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Edeleth woke up the next morning feeling as if a small, furry rodent had been living in his mouth for a week and conducting blasting excavations in the rest of his skull. He groaned and sat up. The first thing to meet his eye was the new armor, and he winced. His grandmother had always said everybody has a price, and apparently Edeleth was looking at his. "A few flattering words, free room and board, and a couple pieces of mid-grade equipment," Edeleth muttered. "Who knew I was so cheap?"
He had slept in his court clothes, which were more rumpled than ever, and had a vague memory of rummaging around drunkenly last night trying to find an arrow to test fire with the new bow. Thank goodness he had given them away. He would have to stop at Ruskors for some new ones, properly sized for the longbow. And to sell his old armor. He had become unused to carrying as much wealth as he now had, and wondered what he ought to do with it. He supposed ti would be best to wait and see what the future brought. He had the feeling they would be taking some sort of steps against the Red Lord, and there would be little point in spending the money on items he would not need, and being broke again when he did require something.
"Don't worry," said Edeleth, patting the bag of Naranda cuttings reassuringly. "You are still my first priority. We won't be sidetracked for long."
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
(Appreciate the effort, but yeah you were way off with Saerirra. Her clothes, her face, the whole shibang. lol The flute is a touch longer than i had pictured as well, but colored right at least.)
PM me with details, and I will see what I can do. :)
Edeleth Treesong (Aldalire) Wood Elf Druid lvl 8 Talaveroth Sub 2
Last Tree Standing Tabaxi Ranger, Chef and Hoardsperson lvl 5, Company of the Dragon Team 1
Choir Kenku Cleric, Tempest Domain, lvl 11, Descent Into Avernus Test Drive
Poinki Goblin Paladin, Redemption, lvl 5, Tales from Talaveroth
Lyrika Nyx Satyr Bard lvl 1, The Six Kingdoms of Talia
OOC: I have a picture for Peshley but love to see your interpretation
I love that Grunda is staring lovingly at her hammer.
Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God
Adewild: Shadows and Light 2
Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
OOC:
No, it's not - it's MUCH better! :) For us - for sure! :)
Thank you for that too, Astalda!
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The next two days Laievis spent in the Temple of Meryn (after he sold his old stuff - he did not get there yet, with poverty admiration). He completely understood, that his behaviour was anything but the one acceptable for a humble brother of the order. As a repentance, he worked in the temple's hospital from dawn to dusk to avoid temptations of weapon training and - as he had to finally admit - crossing his paths with Edeleth. No, the elf looked fine - for an elf - but... He also looked way too adult, and Laievis had enough of it at home. To humans (orcs, halflings, dwarves - well, everyone, except elves) they might look alike, for elves themselves - not so much. The real Laievis' age would have been guessed by any of his kin - with a way too familiar reaction. Yet, only Edeleth could reasonably comprehensive tell about the adventure of the other group and "the bigger picture", other races usually ignore.
Oh, well, it's not like they are going somewhere any time soon. No need to rush.
Meili Liang Lvl 5 Monk
Dice
Not being a big drinker, Rosri had stayed almost sober the entier night. As a thief, there was never a better opportunity to lift someones pocket as on a party like this, however, this were his friends and you don’t steal from friends. (Ooc: Rosri didn’t know Uther when he lifted his pouch in the start of the campaign.)
He woke up the day after feeling as good as always, having had had a wonderful night thanks to his night cap. He remembered that he had helped Edeleth back to his room, and boy would he have a bad morning. Rosri could barley understand him in the late hours.
He walked down the stairs, singing on Cades balade. He had a feeling today was going to be a good day.
After breakfast and for the next two days Rosri was shut in his room, brewing his poison.
After helping the tired dwarves, Vah'lor went back to the temple o Meryn, there he met Laievis, he noted that in first day that Laievis would work tirelessly for the temple.
What drives this elf to work so hard? Is it passion, is it penitence?
Curiosity can be dangerous, but i cannot resist it.
Laievis, what drives you to work so hard elf?
The next morning, Peshley wakes up from a very fitful sleep. It was great to be in an actual bed again, but images of gaping chasms and half formed gnolls haunted her dreams. After a quick breakfast she went looking for the shrine of an appropriate god to pray for peace in her soul. She doubted that physical peace would come any time soon. This understanding led her to the god of war. Surely they could bring peace to those who HAD to fight, knowing their cause was just.
After a morning spent in prayer, Peshley then heads out to find Uther. This beautiful rapier she had picked up wouldn’t be much help if she didn’t get a little practice in. He seemed the best bet to help out.