Willow shrugs and smiles. "That's up to you. I don't mind. " She smiles playfully. "And I am smart enough not to fling myself off the airship after a bird. But if one just happens to fly to low, I'm not promising nothing bad wont happen to it." Willow shrugs and let's go of her tail as it wags slightly.
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Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Athela snorts. "If you don't mind, we can have separate rooms. Don't want my chair taking up half of your space.And just make sure to clean up any messes you make," she teases before wheeling herself below deck to find a room.
In her room, Athela keeps most of her things in her bag, although she does take out a small portrait of a family in royal robes (that most people would recognize as the royal family of Cyre before the Mourning killed most of them) and sets it on her bedside, as well as a symbol of the Sovereign Host that she sets beside the portrait. Once she's done putting her things down, she wheels herself back onto the deck to enjoy the air and the view.
Willow nods and smiles as Athela leaves, following down after her after a minute but heading to her own room. She looks around the room for a second before digging into her own small bag, fetching the few books she has along with a black leather bound notebook and silver red quill, sitting them all on her night table.
She then spends the next few minutes hunting for rats or other small creatures in her room.
Perception for rats: 11
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Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
After setting up their individual rooms, many of the hired crew begin to explore the airship on their own. Those who don't suffer from acrophobia would chance to take in the sights from the main deck, would spy a robed figure of a young lady sitting cross-legged in the prow of the ship. Looking quite serene, she sits there with her eyes closed, smile taking up most of her pale white face, pure white flowing hair and gritted teeth grinning against the oncoming brace of wind. She wears colorful robes, with many ornate tassels fluttering in the breeze. She appears to be utterly satisfied with her current position, unafraid of the fact that she could easily fall right off the ship to an easy death.
Even if they weren't going to be there for too long, Bea made sure her room was as cozy as one could make it. It definitely was smaller than her room back at the hive, but she had always been a bit crafty and found herself making a makeshift vanity so she could continue her daily makeup and skin routines. "Always better to arrive late than to arrive ugly," She would tell herself as she settled down a few tubes of lipstick, eyeshadow pallets, and perfumes on the table itself, followed by a honey scented candle. "Gotta make this place smell good. My perfumes can only do so much for this place."
She leaves her room after lighting the candle, heading to the area where she would find the others conversing to the twitchy fellow. A cute one he was, despite his nerves, just needed a boost in confidence was what she would tell herself. I should hold lessons for confidence, she thought, smiling at the now departing group, could definitely help some people out in that regard...
Her smile didn't falter when Cora had approached her, it only widening on her face at the inquiry. The blonde took a moment to admire her though; Cora truly was a beautiful girl, gorgeous eyes, and had a killer body that Bea enjoyed exploring that night they shared. It was uncanny that they would meet again like this, and with clothes on too! But not for long. "Now I wouldn't leave the hive if I didn't believe it to be in good hands, sugar. My girls and boys are all capable in holdin' the hive without their queen, 'sides, when I get back I'll be holdin' a very special show~" Her blue eyes were sparkling with joy at the mention of her future performance. "I do hope you'd come by to humor me some, even if you get sick of me as we are gonna be on this ship for a while." She chuckles lightly.
"But, yes, you're right, this ain't somethin' I normally do. Not much of an adventurer, but my daddy had a job for me and I gotta see it through. Said I'm the only one who could do this sorta job, not sure why, but we 'bouta find out." She shrugs a bit. "Anyways, what brings you here, sweet pea? Wanderin' to find a place to settle? My hive is always lookin' for attractive women like you if you don't find nothin' out in this wide world we abouta explore."
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
After a while of searching her room, Willow comes up with no signs of any small animals within it. Letting out a mildly disappointed sigh, she finishes unpacking her books, leaving her clothes in her bag before she leaves the cramped space. Heading back to upper deck, Willow proceeds to scout around the deck, sniffing and searching for rats here as well. Anyone who sees her sees her ears firmly folded back, her tail slightly pointed as she almost too slowly walks about the deck, checking shadowed corners.
There has to be SOMETHING around here I can hunt. This will be a long trip if not. We should have just traveled by ground...
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Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Athela gives a sigh of happiness as she enjoys the air rushing by. "Oh, how I missed airship rides. It's almost like..." She glances down at her legs, an expression of sadness crossing her face in a flash before she shakes her head and banishes the pang, contenting herself by watching the crew at work, although she notes the young woman at the prow with interest, filing the observation away so that she might speak with her later.
"No, of course not."Cora said, realizing it was a bit of a silly question. "I didn't realize you had that big of a staff to cover you while you're away."Then Bea mentioned the special show. "Oh, i'm sure that would be a sight to bee. I mean, see. ****.."she shook her head, getting wrapped up in the bee talk.
"Oh, i'm uh.."Cora tried to find the words. "I guess i'm kinda wandering around, trying to find my place on this world. Believe it or not, i'm not fr-"
Something caught Cora's eye. Instantly, she switched from social mode to investigation mode, and slowly moved closer to the edge of the ship. Off in the distance, three flying dinosaurs carrying men were coming towards the ship.
"What the ****..?"Cora whispered. They got closer and closer. "Hey."she called out, feeling a small sense of danger. They got closer, close enough to land on the ship. "HEY!!"she yelled. "WE HAVE COMPANY!"
Kalashtar thugs leap from their dinosaur steeds onto the main deck of the Celeste Noir. One of them declares, “Lady of House Sivis! Surrender your vessel, or your life.” Angelica looks to the characters and declares, “I’m no fighter! Please, protect the ship, and I’ll explain everything later!”She then zips below decks to hide.
Cora drew her blades, and brandished them expertly in her palms. She slowly moved to tried to face their backs. Three flying dinosaurs and three thugs were on the ship.
Athela tenses, reaching towards the back of her chair and slipping the walking staff from its loops. All of a sudden, the simple brass-banded walking staff looks very dangerous in her hands as she uses one hand to send herself rolling towards the thugs and settles her grip on the staff with her other.
The shouting drew Willows attention, and at the sight of the thugs, her ears perked and she snarled slightly. She drew her rapier, dragging it along the back of her neck to draw a little blood before rushing to her sisters side, her rapier glowing with blood magic power.
Keeping an eye on the thugs, waiting to see what they'd do, Cora did a double take at Athela, and resumed her concentration on the thugs and the pteranodons. She bide her time to wait for someone to engage them, as then she would do what she did best.
Averian, wandering on the deck, spots the thugs. His face turning into a stony scowl, he produces a small orb from beneath his cloak that begins to glow with blue light.
Bea frowned when their conversation was so rudely interrupted by some lowly thugs. "We'll continue this little talk later it seems, sugar. I hope your hands are as good with that dagger as they are in bed." She says cheekily as she unseathes her rapier and readies herself for a fight.
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Vignette didn’t even notice the oncoming marauders, as she was so busy enjoying the feeling of freedom the prow brought. Her moment of bliss was interrupted, however, when she heard the shouting coming from behind her. Quickly and adroitly, she leaps to her feet and into a fighting stance, muscle memory kicking in.
Averian, feeling strangely like an actor in a movie, What even is a movie? strides up to all three of the thugs and their mounts before releasing a blast of explosive force in their faces. Reaching out the orb, he harnesses a few stray strands of the spell to lift him off his feet and fly 10 ft backwards,
"Venti pellete!"
(DC 13 Con save or take 7 thunder damage and be pushed 10 ft away. Half damage and no push on a success).
On her turn (because I'm going to bed): As Willow sees the thugs, her growling increases. Her determination to protect Athela as well as her pent up need to kill something fuels her anger. Anyone watching her notes fur beginning to for on her body, sharp foxlike claws sprouting from her fingers, and her eyes narrowing into slits. The fur on her ears and tail stick up defensively before she rushes, faster than normal, towards the first thug she sees (1), attempts to bring her rapier down across his chest, and leaps backwards again (10 feet) before the thug has a chance to react and hit her.
When you shift, you gain +3 temp HP and additional benefits that depend on your shifter subrace.
Shifting: 1 Bonus Action
While shifted, your walking speed increases by an additional 5 ft. Additionally, you can move up to 10 ft. as a reaction when an enemy ends its turn within 5 ft. of you. This movement doesn’t provoke opportunity attacks.
Fox girl attacks!: Attack: 16 Damage: 6
And she does extra frosty damage!: 3
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Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Athela snorts. "Please don't go jumping off the ship after birds," she says wryly. "We sharing a room, or do you want your own?"
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Willow shrugs and smiles. "That's up to you. I don't mind. " She smiles playfully. "And I am smart enough not to fling myself off the airship after a bird. But if one just happens to fly to low, I'm not promising nothing bad wont happen to it." Willow shrugs and let's go of her tail as it wags slightly.
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Athela snorts. "If you don't mind, we can have separate rooms. Don't want my chair taking up half of your space.And just make sure to clean up any messes you make," she teases before wheeling herself below deck to find a room.
In her room, Athela keeps most of her things in her bag, although she does take out a small portrait of a family in royal robes (that most people would recognize as the royal family of Cyre before the Mourning killed most of them) and sets it on her bedside, as well as a symbol of the Sovereign Host that she sets beside the portrait. Once she's done putting her things down, she wheels herself back onto the deck to enjoy the air and the view.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Willow nods and smiles as Athela leaves, following down after her after a minute but heading to her own room. She looks around the room for a second before digging into her own small bag, fetching the few books she has along with a black leather bound notebook and silver red quill, sitting them all on her night table.
She then spends the next few minutes hunting for rats or other small creatures in her room.
Perception for rats: 11
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
After setting up their individual rooms, many of the hired crew begin to explore the airship on their own. Those who don't suffer from acrophobia would chance to take in the sights from the main deck, would spy a robed figure of a young lady sitting cross-legged in the prow of the ship. Looking quite serene, she sits there with her eyes closed, smile taking up most of her pale white face, pure white flowing hair and gritted teeth grinning against the oncoming brace of wind. She wears colorful robes, with many ornate tassels fluttering in the breeze. She appears to be utterly satisfied with her current position, unafraid of the fact that she could easily fall right off the ship to an easy death.
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Even if they weren't going to be there for too long, Bea made sure her room was as cozy as one could make it. It definitely was smaller than her room back at the hive, but she had always been a bit crafty and found herself making a makeshift vanity so she could continue her daily makeup and skin routines. "Always better to arrive late than to arrive ugly," She would tell herself as she settled down a few tubes of lipstick, eyeshadow pallets, and perfumes on the table itself, followed by a honey scented candle. "Gotta make this place smell good. My perfumes can only do so much for this place."
She leaves her room after lighting the candle, heading to the area where she would find the others conversing to the twitchy fellow. A cute one he was, despite his nerves, just needed a boost in confidence was what she would tell herself. I should hold lessons for confidence, she thought, smiling at the now departing group, could definitely help some people out in that regard...
Her smile didn't falter when Cora had approached her, it only widening on her face at the inquiry. The blonde took a moment to admire her though; Cora truly was a beautiful girl, gorgeous eyes, and had a killer body that Bea enjoyed exploring that night they shared. It was uncanny that they would meet again like this, and with clothes on too!
But not for long. "Now I wouldn't leave the hive if I didn't believe it to be in good hands, sugar. My girls and boys are all capable in holdin' the hive without their queen, 'sides, when I get back I'll be holdin' a very special show~" Her blue eyes were sparkling with joy at the mention of her future performance. "I do hope you'd come by to humor me some, even if you get sick of me as we are gonna be on this ship for a while." She chuckles lightly."But, yes, you're right, this ain't somethin' I normally do. Not much of an adventurer, but my daddy had a job for me and I gotta see it through. Said I'm the only one who could do this sorta job, not sure why, but we 'bouta find out." She shrugs a bit. "Anyways, what brings you here, sweet pea? Wanderin' to find a place to settle? My hive is always lookin' for attractive women like you if you don't find nothin' out in this wide world we abouta explore."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
After a while of searching her room, Willow comes up with no signs of any small animals within it. Letting out a mildly disappointed sigh, she finishes unpacking her books, leaving her clothes in her bag before she leaves the cramped space. Heading back to upper deck, Willow proceeds to scout around the deck, sniffing and searching for rats here as well. Anyone who sees her sees her ears firmly folded back, her tail slightly pointed as she almost too slowly walks about the deck, checking shadowed corners.
There has to be SOMETHING around here I can hunt. This will be a long trip if not. We should have just traveled by ground...
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Athela gives a sigh of happiness as she enjoys the air rushing by. "Oh, how I missed airship rides. It's almost like..." She glances down at her legs, an expression of sadness crossing her face in a flash before she shakes her head and banishes the pang, contenting herself by watching the crew at work, although she notes the young woman at the prow with interest, filing the observation away so that she might speak with her later.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"No, of course not." Cora said, realizing it was a bit of a silly question. "I didn't realize you had that big of a staff to cover you while you're away." Then Bea mentioned the special show. "Oh, i'm sure that would be a sight to bee. I mean, see. ****.." she shook her head, getting wrapped up in the bee talk.
"Oh, i'm uh.." Cora tried to find the words. "I guess i'm kinda wandering around, trying to find my place on this world. Believe it or not, i'm not fr-"
Something caught Cora's eye. Instantly, she switched from social mode to investigation mode, and slowly moved closer to the edge of the ship. Off in the distance, three flying dinosaurs carrying men were coming towards the ship.
"What the ****..?" Cora whispered. They got closer and closer. "Hey." she called out, feeling a small sense of danger. They got closer, close enough to land on the ship. "HEY!!" she yelled. "WE HAVE COMPANY!"
Kalashtar thugs leap from their dinosaur steeds onto the main deck of the Celeste Noir. One of them declares, “Lady of House Sivis! Surrender your vessel, or your life.” Angelica looks to the characters and declares, “I’m no fighter! Please, protect the ship, and I’ll explain everything later!” She then zips below decks to hide.
Cora drew her blades, and brandished them expertly in her palms. She slowly moved to tried to face their backs. Three flying dinosaurs and three thugs were on the ship.
Athela tenses, reaching towards the back of her chair and slipping the walking staff from its loops. All of a sudden, the simple brass-banded walking staff looks very dangerous in her hands as she uses one hand to send herself rolling towards the thugs and settles her grip on the staff with her other.
Init: 14
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
The shouting drew Willows attention, and at the sight of the thugs, her ears perked and she snarled slightly. She drew her rapier, dragging it along the back of her neck to draw a little blood before rushing to her sisters side, her rapier glowing with blood magic power.
Foxy Init: 15
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Cora: 5
Keeping an eye on the thugs, waiting to see what they'd do, Cora did a double take at Athela, and resumed her concentration on the thugs and the pteranodons. She bide her time to wait for someone to engage them, as then she would do what she did best.
Averian, wandering on the deck, spots the thugs. His face turning into a stony scowl, he produces a small orb from beneath his cloak that begins to glow with blue light.
Initiative: 23
Bea frowned when their conversation was so rudely interrupted by some lowly thugs. "We'll continue this little talk later it seems, sugar. I hope your hands are as good with that dagger as they are in bed." She says cheekily as she unseathes her rapier and readies herself for a fight.
Bea Ini: 13
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Vignette didn’t even notice the oncoming marauders, as she was so busy enjoying the feeling of freedom the prow brought. Her moment of bliss was interrupted, however, when she heard the shouting coming from behind her. Quickly and adroitly, she leaps to her feet and into a fighting stance, muscle memory kicking in.
Initiative: 9
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
Valerian23, Thug1, Furry15, Itsnothandicappeditshandicapable14, Bea13, Thug3, Thug2, Vinegar9, Cora5
Thug1: 18
Thug2: 11
Thug3: 12
Averian, feeling strangely like an actor in a movie, What even is a movie? strides up to all three of the thugs and their mounts before releasing a blast of explosive force in their faces. Reaching out the orb, he harnesses a few stray strands of the spell to lift him off his feet and fly 10 ft backwards,
"Venti pellete!"
(DC 13 Con save or take 7 thunder damage and be pushed 10 ft away. Half damage and no push on a success).
On her turn (because I'm going to bed): As Willow sees the thugs, her growling increases. Her determination to protect Athela as well as her pent up need to kill something fuels her anger. Anyone watching her notes fur beginning to for on her body, sharp foxlike claws sprouting from her fingers, and her eyes narrowing into slits. The fur on her ears and tail stick up defensively before she rushes, faster than normal, towards the first thug she sees (1), attempts to bring her rapier down across his chest, and leaps backwards again (10 feet) before the thug has a chance to react and hit her.
When you shift, you gain +3 temp HP and additional benefits that depend on your shifter subrace.
Shifting: 1 Bonus Action
While shifted, your walking speed increases by an additional 5 ft. Additionally, you can move up to 10 ft. as a reaction when an enemy ends its turn within 5 ft. of you. This movement doesn’t provoke opportunity attacks.
Fox girl attacks!: Attack: 16 Damage: 6
And she does extra frosty damage!: 3
Nina Wildvale|Changeling|Wild Magic Sorcerer|Rise of The Reunelords|Active
Kai Loire|Water Genasia|Life Cleric|Road To Phandalin|Retired
Willow Twilight|Swiftstride Shifter|Blood Hunter|Ebberon|Retired
Meephylia Polliwog|Grung|Dragon Sorcerer|Descent To Avernus|Retired
Ashryn Rairs|Changeling|Hexblade Warlock|Out Of The Abyss|Dead
Valerian23, Thug1, Furry15, Itsnothandicappeditshandicapable14, Bea13, Thug3, Thug2, Vinegar9, Cora5
Thug1: 7
Thug2: 15
Thug3: 9
Valerian23, Thug1(32), Furry15, Itsnothandicappeditshandicapable14, Bea13, Thug3(32), Thug2(32), Vinegar9, Cora5
Two thugs make the save. Thug3 trips, and in a stroke of bad luck, falls off the edge.
Valerian23, Thug1(28), Furry15, Itsnothandicappeditshandicapable14, Bea13, Thug2(28), Vinegar9, Cora5
Thug1 charges at Vignette
Mace: Attack: 7 Damage: 8
Valerian23, Thug1(28), Furry15, Itsnothandicappeditshandicapable14, Bea13, Thug2(28), Vinegar9, Cora5