‘I was trying to say we will torture if we have to. Let’s just go over there and talk to him, how’s that sound? Just... be ready if he hits first.’ Johan suggests.
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“I’ll lead! I am very charming and persuasive.” Sam whispers, slowly walking towards the dragonborn and motioning for you all to follow.
”Hail and well met, friend!” He says brightly as he waves to the dragonborn. “Me and my business associates are wondering if you could inform us of where your captain might be? We are looking to make a certain, mm, how do you it lightly, trade, with him.” Sam finishes, holding one of his hands behind his back and flexing his claws.
prepared claw attack against the dragonborn if he attacks any of us or tries to call for backup.
persuasion:16
(edit: I have +12 to persuasion, that Means I got a 4. Why do the dice hate me!?!?!?)
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“Something your captain will want to keep to himself for the time being.” Mislynn answers for Sam. In her head, she thinks back to what she knows about this ship and the captain.
What does he look like? Could this dragonborn be the captain? What does he like to collect- jewels and gold?- and what is something he would trade for?
Sam whispers discreetly back to the group: “we are thinking about slave trade, right? I mean, we kinda got slave tattoos so I figured this guy would be into it, right?”
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“Something your captain will want to keep to himself for the time being.” Mislynn answers for Sam. In her head, she thinks back to what she knows about this ship and the captain.
What does he look like? Could this dragonborn be the captain? What does he like to collect- jewels and gold?- and what is something he would trade for?
He is wearing a bright green cloak laced with gold
“Oh, that’s just my bodyguard. Sorry about him, he is always prepared for a fight to the point of paranoia.” Sam says, keeping a pleasant smile on his face while shooting Johan a look that said “just go along with it or we all die”
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‘So, I’m sure we can make out some kind of deal for this... information? I could give you almost anything you want...’ Comes from Johan. (He didn’t get the cue from Sam)
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“Well, darling, that is an excellent question, one that I’m sure will be answered in time” Sam says slyly
persuasion: 22
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“Could you kindly tell us where your captains intended destination is? We would love to see if we could set up a welcoming party” Sam says with a charming smile
persuasion: 23
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"It...it's not like a gods-damned souffle!" she hisses. "We're not...we're not monsters!"
She winces, maybe from the pain in her leg. But then she looks around, suddenly realizing she doesn't know these people, actually.
"Or...well...um..." and she kind of shrinks a bit and hangs near the back of the group, bracing herself on the railing.
Sariel Val'Thaerys (High Elf Wizard), Steam and Sky
Alley nods silently to Johan‘s suggestion. They all have questions, she is pretty certain about that.
“He looks quite strrong. As in a lot strronger than me. Anyone good in brrawling? I might be able to weaken him a bit.“
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
‘I was trying to say we will torture if we have to. Let’s just go over there and talk to him, how’s that sound? Just... be ready if he hits first.’ Johan suggests.
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
“I’ll lead! I am very charming and persuasive.” Sam whispers, slowly walking towards the dragonborn and motioning for you all to follow.
”Hail and well met, friend!” He says brightly as he waves to the dragonborn. “Me and my business associates are wondering if you could inform us of where your captain might be? We are looking to make a certain, mm, how do you it lightly, trade, with him.” Sam finishes, holding one of his hands behind his back and flexing his claws.
prepared claw attack against the dragonborn if he attacks any of us or tries to call for backup.
persuasion:16
(edit: I have +12 to persuasion, that Means I got a 4. Why do the dice hate me!?!?!?)
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
The dragon born looks back.
“And what are you trading?”
“Something your captain will want to keep to himself for the time being.” Mislynn answers for Sam. In her head, she thinks back to what she knows about this ship and the captain.
What does he look like? Could this dragonborn be the captain? What does he like to collect- jewels and gold?- and what is something he would trade for?
Sam whispers discreetly back to the group: “we are thinking about slave trade, right? I mean, we kinda got slave tattoos so I figured this guy would be into it, right?”
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
He is wearing a bright green cloak laced with gold
Johan will try to sneak around to the back of the dragonborn, and prepare an attack with his quarterstaff.
Stelth: 6
(Yes I know I spelled it wrong imagine the meme mannequin is there)
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
Stelth
stelth
Best stat in the game
stelth
The dragon born sees you
“i have eyes you know”
but is standing there, still
“Oh, that’s just my bodyguard. Sorry about him, he is always prepared for a fight to the point of paranoia.” Sam says, keeping a pleasant smile on his face while shooting Johan a look that said “just go along with it or we all die”
she/it pronouns
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Johan stays silent, and manages to keep some of his dignity. He nods to go along with Alax’s story and moves to a more respective pose.
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
‘So, I’m sure we can make out some kind of deal for this... information? I could give you almost anything you want...’ Comes from Johan. (He didn’t get the cue from Sam)
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
“Oh, information, I do want that. How did you get on the ship, I see no vessel of any kinds?”
“Well, darling, that is an excellent question, one that I’m sure will be answered in time” Sam says slyly
persuasion: 22
she/it pronouns
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“Well then, anything else”
“Could you kindly tell us where your captains intended destination is? We would love to see if we could set up a welcoming party” Sam says with a charming smile
persuasion: 23
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew