A Goliath found a man wounded to death, scratched and bitten, and eventually saved him for an award for his strength by carrying him to the city of Elran. There, the man, a blacksmith, met a fellow blacksmith, a lizardfolk, who quickly became his friend because of their shared passion. A minotaur and half-elf, road companions of the lizardfolk, befriended the people of the party in various situations. You begin in the Tricky Imp, a Tavern.
(as i wait for the ale i am quietly sitting in a far table, near the corner, not a lot of light in there, just kinda hidden from sight, sitting with (and whoever is sitting with me write it i dunno lmao))
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Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
(OOC So which bar am I in? it looks like I am in the naughty imp and the Tricky imp?)
Rend would make his way to the bar as the dim light from the tavern reflects against his dark green scales. With every step towards the counter, the sound of heavy clawed feet can be heard along with the scraping of his heavy leather cloak as it drags along the floor. Much of the lizardfolk was not armored with anything but his naturally hard scales, but the pieces of armor he did wear appeared to have been made by the hand of a skilled craftsman. The materials used do not appear to have been expensive but the ways that they were put together along with the strength they seemed to posses was quite impressive. Taking two large takards of ale, The lizardfolk would nod to the barkeep and make his way across the room before placing the tankards down hard on a wooden table in the corner. Sitting in the chair, it would let out a loud creak as if in pain as Rend's bodyweight threatened to crush the small wooden piece of furniture. "Only one ale?" He would ask as he tilts his head to the side, looking to the small shadow covered figure. A moment later he would quickly down the first of the two tankards with a speed that could rivalto any dwarf.
(OOC: The first description talks about a a goliath saving a man who was a blacksmith who became friends with a lizardfolk blacksmith, so if you were the man that is a blacksmith, than I would assume we are already BFF"S!)
//well yes, but like did you meet me before the tavern or after the tavern, because im confused af lmao, i mean i kinda did it now to like we met at the tavern cuz like i can just delete that and remake it to where we know each other already eh you know what dont bother ill remake it to where we know each other already ill delete the previous one
//ok so i deleted the previous one, to those who didnt read im in the persona of Lupis Uncanis a human blacksmith, none of you know im a changeling, y e t.
(as i recieve my ale i see Rend entering the tavern. Despite me knowing him, i still was very anxious and socially awkward to just talk to him. I say nothing. I see him picking up two tankards, and coming my way. I prepare myself for the inevitable interaction that there will be, my hands shaking a bit, my anxiety just toying with my emotions. Rend makes his way to the table and as he sits the poor chair s c r e a m s with agony. My heart skips a beat as i hear that awful creacking sound, to which Rend mocks me.)
- Y-Y E S, only O N E ale, Rend. Y-you know very well i c-can't hold my drinks like y-you can. (i say a little bit salty, drinking my ale slowly.)
(Rend drinks his first tankard with an amazing speed, a speed that could even rival the one of a dwarf.)
Sumazura - Sitting with an almost puddle like demeanor in the bar chair looking at Rend, Sumazura will blurt out "His scales shimmer so nicely in this light but he moves with the grace of a landslide." As she reaches up lazily dropping 3 silver on the table before clenching her large fist around her almost empty ale "If it isn't too much trouble could I grab another ale as well?"
"in my clan we drink all the time. My brothers and sisters drink much more than myself... but I am stronger and less hairy" The lizardfolk would say before quickly downing his second tankard and wiping his dripping mouth with the back of his hand.
* putting this in spoiler, it was what I had typed to reply to Lupis before her post was removed *
When the man mentions his armor and and asks for his name, Rend would lock eyes with him and the blood orange frills running along the top of his head would stand up a little straighter. "Thank you. Yes... I made it myself." Rend would say as he removes a large crocodile head shield nearly the size of the table top from his back and places it on the table with a loud thud. Shortly after he would place a heavy three headed flail on top of that. "While I trained under one of the finest clan crafters... I was rarely provided materials to use... so I had to hunt and salvage what I could." The lizardfolk would say with an unnerving focus, as if sizing up prey before holding up the items and showing them to the man. "This is the result of my training..." He say flatly before looking to Lupis. "it is good to meet you Lupis. My name is Rend... Rend of house Stormhammer. The muscular figure would say as he extends his hand towards Lupis for a handshake.
//WGQWEGWEQGWE IM LAUGHING SO HARD LORD HELP ME HAHAHA
(i notice im starting to get woozy from just few sips from the drink. I remember that i might just change back if i get wasted, so i quickly make up an excuse)
-U-UUUUhM y-you guys, i just re-remembered that like... l-like i have some s-stuff that i n-need to g-get, i m-mean collect... gather? well gather... on the woods, i'll be right back, i-it shouldn't take long. Y-You don't need to come it will be real quick i p-p-promise!
(i quickly pace out the bar to the nearest forest bit)
//tell me what to roll uwu
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Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
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A Goliath found a man wounded to death, scratched and bitten, and eventually saved him for an award for his strength by carrying him to the city of Elran. There, the man, a blacksmith, met a fellow blacksmith, a lizardfolk, who quickly became his friend because of their shared passion. A minotaur and half-elf, road companions of the lizardfolk, befriended the people of the party in various situations. You begin in the Tricky Imp, a Tavern.
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(i signal the guy whos handling the drinks)
- 'Scuse me lad! Bring me an ale will you?
(as i wait for the ale i am quietly sitting in a far table, near the corner, not a lot of light in there, just kinda hidden from sight, sitting with (and whoever is sitting with me write it i dunno lmao))
Always looking for new pbp campaigns. Msg me if u need a player.
Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
(OOC So which bar am I in? it looks like I am in the naughty imp and the Tricky imp?)
Rend would make his way to the bar as the dim light from the tavern reflects against his dark green scales. With every step towards the counter, the sound of heavy clawed feet can be heard along with the scraping of his heavy leather cloak as it drags along the floor. Much of the lizardfolk was not armored with anything but his naturally hard scales, but the pieces of armor he did wear appeared to have been made by the hand of a skilled craftsman. The materials used do not appear to have been expensive but the ways that they were put together along with the strength they seemed to posses was quite impressive. Taking two large takards of ale, The lizardfolk would nod to the barkeep and make his way across the room before placing the tankards down hard on a wooden table in the corner. Sitting in the chair, it would let out a loud creak as if in pain as Rend's bodyweight threatened to crush the small wooden piece of furniture. "Only one ale?" He would ask as he tilts his head to the side, looking to the small shadow covered figure. A moment later he would quickly down the first of the two tankards with a speed that could rivalto any dwarf.
(OOC: The first description talks about a a goliath saving a man who was a blacksmith who became friends with a lizardfolk blacksmith, so if you were the man that is a blacksmith, than I would assume we are already BFF"S!)
//well yes, but like did you meet me before the tavern or after the tavern, because im confused af lmao, i mean i kinda did it now to like we met at the tavern cuz like i can just delete that and remake it to where we know each other already eh you know what dont bother ill remake it to where we know each other already ill delete the previous one
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Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
//you met him before
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//sorry I had a bug editing the texts
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//ok so i deleted the previous one, to those who didnt read im in the persona of Lupis Uncanis a human blacksmith, none of you know im a changeling, y e t.
(as i recieve my ale i see Rend entering the tavern. Despite me knowing him, i still was very anxious and socially awkward to just talk to him. I say nothing. I see him picking up two tankards, and coming my way. I prepare myself for the inevitable interaction that there will be, my hands shaking a bit, my anxiety just toying with my emotions. Rend makes his way to the table and as he sits the poor chair s c r e a m s with agony. My heart skips a beat as i hear that awful creacking sound, to which Rend mocks me.)
- Y-Y E S, only O N E ale, Rend. Y-you know very well i c-can't hold my drinks like y-you can. (i say a little bit salty, drinking my ale slowly.)
(Rend drinks his first tankard with an amazing speed, a speed that could even rival the one of a dwarf.)
- S-s-show off... (i mutter)
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Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
Sumazura - Sitting with an almost puddle like demeanor in the bar chair looking at Rend, Sumazura will blurt out
"His scales shimmer so nicely in this light but he moves with the grace of a landslide."
As she reaches up lazily dropping 3 silver on the table before clenching her large fist around her almost empty ale
"If it isn't too much trouble could I grab another ale as well?"
The bartender gives you the beers. Make a CON check.
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//HAHAHA NO WAY
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Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north
Wait this is really bad. You may just form-change randomly. You have tree turns to hide somewhere before going crazy.
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"in my clan we drink all the time. My brothers and sisters drink much more than myself... but I am stronger and less hairy" The lizardfolk would say before quickly downing his second tankard and wiping his dripping mouth with the back of his hand.
* putting this in spoiler, it was what I had typed to reply to Lupis before her post was removed *
When the man mentions his armor and and asks for his name, Rend would lock eyes with him and the blood orange frills running along the top of his head would stand up a little straighter. "Thank you. Yes... I made it myself." Rend would say as he removes a large crocodile head shield nearly the size of the table top from his back and places it on the table with a loud thud. Shortly after he would place a heavy three headed flail on top of that. "While I trained under one of the finest clan crafters... I was rarely provided materials to use... so I had to hunt and salvage what I could." The lizardfolk would say with an unnerving focus, as if sizing up prey before holding up the items and showing them to the man. "This is the result of my training..." He say flatly before looking to Lupis. "it is good to meet you Lupis. My name is Rend... Rend of house Stormhammer. The muscular figure would say as he extends his hand towards Lupis for a handshake.
//WGQWEGWEQGWE IM LAUGHING SO HARD LORD HELP ME HAHAHA
(i notice im starting to get woozy from just few sips from the drink. I remember that i might just change back if i get wasted, so i quickly make up an excuse)
-U-UUUUhM y-you guys, i just re-remembered that like... l-like i have some s-stuff that i n-need to g-get, i m-mean collect... gather? well gather... on the woods, i'll be right back, i-it shouldn't take long. Y-You don't need to come it will be real quick i p-p-promise!
(i quickly pace out the bar to the nearest forest bit)
//tell me what to roll uwu
Always looking for new pbp campaigns. Msg me if u need a player.
Chars and campaigns:
Krov - Black Dragonborn Barbarian - lvl 2 - dragon of icespire peak, from the north