Bran whistles along as he goes. Finding himself within a group he looks around at each of them humming a tune. He will try to resist the urge to growl at the bird people...they make great fun when you chase them..but...you're human now, you're human now and humans don't do that...he thinks to himself.
Bran will got to each of them saying...."Hi, I'm Bran."
"Me Obelisk" grumbles a living statue of a man. As he approaches the roster to sign, he pulls out his papers informing you of his soldier rank. "I fight monsters. You have monsters."
The Obelisk joins the rest of the group down at the Bitter Blade. He is not much for talking, and if he is still for very long, he looks exactly like a statue. He is not bothered when birds land on him to perch, and is often comforted by their presence on his shoulders.
Thog takes a brief stop at a bookstore, and looks around, to see if he can find a cookbook
gimme a perception roll, and a persuasion roll, if you choose to also talk to the older lady working in the store.
the group begins to coalesce as it walks along, gathering people as rumors and chatter of them heading to the Scar, the legendary place where not many return.
T'yeeno keeps a good glance at the rest of this conglomerated group, using the cloak of his monk robe's to cover his head, black eyes look over to the group. As a Kenku, he is roughly 5'7", shorter than a few, but a decent height.
"Weare here for reasons nonetheless, maybe. Why do these people speak in impeded common?" The Kenku comments back to Mellady, in a mimicked soft dragonborn voice. You can see he keeps a distance from the others, and slung on their back is a spear, immediately you can tell that the spear's staff is made of hard acacian bark with an interestint finish of brass lining. On the speartip itself is seemingly a dragon-tooth with a few holes, carved and fitted perfectly as a weapon.
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as Trixy catches up to Obelisk and they make there way through the streets, she begins to blow on her bagpipes, and as she does so, she is slipped some coins into the folds of her clothing almost unperceptive from a passerby
when she checks a few moments later, she realizes she has gained
"I am Hatch. I'm a paladin, here to test my mettle against evil," a red tiefling said, quite serious, before signing in. The two handaxes by his side clinked as he moved, quickly making his way towards the Bitter Blade.
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once inside the bitter blade, the party gathers around a large table. food and drink are brought, and music fills the tavern hall.
there are maybe a dozen or so other people scattered around the room, by the fire, at the bar,
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one rumor: “Orcs have been raiding throughout the forest and hills to the northwest of the Keep. They’ve decimated caravans for miles north and south. It’s said they have vast treasures from their looting.”
Another they overhear a small group of 3 dwarves talking about "a group of caves to the east supposedly holds the key to something she referred to a spawn of the deep, holding many treasures, stolen from our lands long ago"
"You guys here those dwarfs?" Melady asks the table at large. Caves that seem to hold some key, and treasure to be taken." She glances to the others. "Who's up for some cave exploration?"
"The orcs are also an option. Take two stones on one bird, er, vice versa? We would save caravans that could have items to buy, and get a reputation. That is on the rest of us." T'yeeno comments this on Melady's words, eating a portion of medium-rare beef, and a side of some green vegetable. T'yeeno finishes eating quickly, a tinge of uncomfortable air in his direction for eating with complete strangers. He edges at the far-left of the table.
Obelisk grunts in approval, and begins bopping his head slightly. He turns to you after you finish a tune. "Little one, would you like a ride?" he asks, tapping on the shoulder not currently occupied by a bird, and offers you a hand up
The Obelisk sits by Trixy, pleased by her company, though still quite silent. "I am good in caves, but I go with you, Little One." he remarks, patting her very gently (and awkwardly) on the head.
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Bran
Bran whistles along as he goes. Finding himself within a group he looks around at each of them humming a tune. He will try to resist the urge to growl at the bird people...they make great fun when you chase them..but...you're human now, you're human now and humans don't do that...he thinks to himself.
Bran will got to each of them saying...."Hi, I'm Bran."
Bran is extremely friendly and happy go lucky.
Zoran keeps a stern expression when the others begin their questioning.
"Zoran. Me go hunt in scar."
His response, though very brief, is not a sign of slowness. His accent gives the impression that he simply isn’t very familiar with Common.
Thog asks to hunt as well
I will never get discord I play using play by post
"Me Obelisk" grumbles a living statue of a man. As he approaches the roster to sign, he pulls out his papers informing you of his soldier rank. "I fight monsters. You have monsters."
Name - The Obelisk
Race - Earth Genasi
Class - Ranger
Background - Soldier
The Obelisk joins the rest of the group down at the Bitter Blade. He is not much for talking, and if he is still for very long, he looks exactly like a statue. He is not bothered when birds land on him to perch, and is often comforted by their presence on his shoulders.
Thog takes a brief stop at a bookstore, and looks around, to see if he can find a cookbook
gimme a perception roll, and a persuasion roll, if you choose to also talk to the older lady working in the store.
the group begins to coalesce as it walks along, gathering people as rumors and chatter of them heading to the Scar, the legendary place where not many return.
I cant roll on phone
I will never get discord I play using play by post
Can I roll in person. I am trust worthy
I will never get discord I play using play by post
Coming out of the crowd of people, a halfing with short unruly brown hair shouting, "Wait for me!"
Name:. Diatrix Thistletop
Race: Halfling
Class: Bard
Background: criminal/spy
"Hi, I'm Trixy! " Says with enthusiasm to the silent Genasi. "Obelisk, right? I have a good feeling about you. You like music?"
Performance check: 25
As she blows on her bagpipes a cheerful tune.
Diatrix Thistletop'Trixy'-Halfling Bard
T'yeeno
T'yeeno keeps a good glance at the rest of this conglomerated group, using the cloak of his monk robe's to cover his head, black eyes look over to the group. As a Kenku, he is roughly 5'7", shorter than a few, but a decent height.
"We are here for reasons nonetheless, maybe. Why do these people speak in impeded common?" The Kenku comments back to Mellady, in a mimicked soft dragonborn voice. You can see he keeps a distance from the others, and slung on their back is a spear, immediately you can tell that the spear's staff is made of hard acacian bark with an interestint finish of brass lining. On the speartip itself is seemingly a dragon-tooth with a few holes, carved and fitted perfectly as a weapon.
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as Trixy catches up to Obelisk and they make there way through the streets, she begins to blow on her bagpipes, and as she does so, she is slipped some coins into the folds of her clothing almost unperceptive from a passerby
when she checks a few moments later, she realizes she has gained
2 copper coins
"I am Hatch. I'm a paladin, here to test my mettle against evil," a red tiefling said, quite serious, before signing in. The two handaxes by his side clinked as he moved, quickly making his way towards the Bitter Blade.
Name: Hatch
Race: Tiefling
Class: Paladin
Background: Haunted One
(Hope it's alright if I join?)
once inside the bitter blade, the party gathers around a large table. food and drink are brought, and music fills the tavern hall.
there are maybe a dozen or so other people scattered around the room, by the fire, at the bar,
13
2
7
10
one rumor: “Orcs have been raiding throughout the forest and hills to the northwest of the Keep. They’ve decimated caravans for miles north and south. It’s said they have vast treasures
from their looting.”
Another they overhear a small group of 3 dwarves talking about "a group of caves to the east supposedly holds the key to something she referred to a spawn of the deep, holding many treasures, stolen from our lands long ago"
"You guys here those dwarfs?" Melady asks the table at large. Caves that seem to hold some key, and treasure to be taken." She glances to the others. "Who's up for some cave exploration?"
T'yeeno in the Bitter Blade.
"The orcs are also an option. Take two stones on one bird, er, vice versa? We would save caravans that could have items to buy, and get a reputation. That is on the rest of us." T'yeeno comments this on Melady's words, eating a portion of medium-rare beef, and a side of some green vegetable. T'yeeno finishes eating quickly, a tinge of uncomfortable air in his direction for eating with complete strangers. He edges at the far-left of the table.
Bran
Bran eats a little but listens to those around him. "Here to make some money" he thinks to himself "wouldn't want to disappoint master."
"Never been in a cave" Bran states. "but I am up for making money." he says with a smile.
Trixy pulls out a deck of cards and starts doing small "magic" tricks with some naive looking patrons.
"Now don't let me see which card you have..."
Performance check :24
After working some people, she comes back to the table with drinks. "Anyone up for a free drink?" She winks.
"So, what's the plan? Thog, you speak orc right? Do you think we can find out if they are planning anything near by?"
Diatrix Thistletop'Trixy'-Halfling Bard
Obelisk grunts in approval, and begins bopping his head slightly. He turns to you after you finish a tune. "Little one, would you like a ride?" he asks, tapping on the shoulder not currently occupied by a bird, and offers you a hand up
The Obelisk sits by Trixy, pleased by her company, though still quite silent. "I am good in caves, but I go with you, Little One." he remarks, patting her very gently (and awkwardly) on the head.