You have finally graduated from the CHROME academy, both of you with your own reasons, both of you for the same cause: Vengeance. You have let that cause fuel you through your classes, let it flow through you, and finally, you are here. You call yourselves Odium’s Hands, a pair of assassins, ready to prove yourselves.
You are told to wander the wilderness, waiting for your next target. You two sit in the woods, on a still night, hoping that it’s the night that you get your first target, when you can claim your first kill. And it is.
A small crow flies down to you with a piece of parchment attached to it’s left leg, emblazoned with the CHROME seal. Eager, you rip it open.
”Target: Mayor Jack Thorne
Location: Town of Grace Valley
Details: Termination required, make it seem accidental. This man is getting in the way of our progress, so we require you to end him. He frequents Abin-Gale Tavern. Tall man, athletic build with brown hair.
After reading the letter Frekor Summers looked at his companion Tylbellis to see if they finished reading and then ripped it in small pieces to scather them in the wind.
-Let's go, to Abin-Gale Tavern to find the target. I'll look around the outside to see if there are any other entrances.- said the ranger before standing up and starting walking to the tavern.
(To Nschrock: Tylbellis is male, female or non-binary?)
You head to Grace Valley, a nowhere place in the middle of backwater alley on a road to somewhere, but not too fast. The streets are wide and rocky, the buildings all made of wood, and there are many footprints on the way towards the woods. The Tavern is close by, but the day is beginning to break, so your target won’t be there.
(Sorry for the wait, it was very late in the night in my country to post something)
Since the target wouldn't arrive soon, Frekor took the time to walk around the outskirts of the tavern to see if the were any other exits or entrances to have in mind.
-It would be bad if the target runs away if we don't kill him immediately.- he thought while walking by the side of the tavern.
There is of course a back door, along with the main door. (you guys are level 3 right now right?). There are two windows at the front but no others since it is wedged in between the mercantile and some house.
“Run away? We gotta make this look like an accident, not a hit. Hell, I’m thinking about alibis and seeing if he has any rivals in town to take the heat instead of the two strangers who just showed up. What are you thinking?”
"Well hello boys!" Says an annoyingly friendly voice. You see an over-enthusiastic elf jogging towards you with long blonde hair flowing in the wind behind her. "What brings you to our town?"
“I’m looking for a new business opportunity. I was told there was an untapped potential in land in these parts. I figured I’d take a look with my own eyes.” Tyl let’s an over educated speech pattern show through.
Fitz_Coulon: Both of us are level 3. Speaking of levels, how are we going to level up, milestone or XP? To Nschrock: I guess you are right, I won't do that again)
Frekor looked at the stranger a little confused, he wasn't expecting her at all.
-He means an extra partner.- said the ranger pointing to his partner.
-And you are...?- asked expecting a presentation from the stranger.
(Question to Fitz_Coulson: will you tell us when we should roll dice for different checks [ex: intimidation, dexterity, persuation, etc.] or it will be your call if any of our actions work? I'm new to DnD and especially this format)
I will tell you if you need to roll, I might try XP, and it is always my call if you succeed or not, the dice are guidelines, not rules. And as the master of rules I can overrule the dice.
"Why, I'm Abin, co-owner of Abin-Gale Tavern. And who are you two exactly?"
-I see, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Frekor and he is Tylbellis, we are adventurers.- answered stretching his hand for a hand shake.
-Looking at the name of your tavern I thought that the dash between Abin and Gale was just for show or the name Abingale was in use, but now it makes more sense knowing that the tavern is run by Abin and Gale.- added while smiling.
-It depends on how long it takes us to find a new quest or group that already has one in mind. I'm sorry if we looked suspicious walking around outside your tavern, I like to know every detail to the places I'm going to be in. It's a weird thing that I do, but can't stop.- answered with a shameful smile.
You have finally graduated from the CHROME academy, both of you with your own reasons, both of you for the same cause: Vengeance. You have let that cause fuel you through your classes, let it flow through you, and finally, you are here. You call yourselves Odium’s Hands, a pair of assassins, ready to prove yourselves.
You are told to wander the wilderness, waiting for your next target. You two sit in the woods, on a still night, hoping that it’s the night that you get your first target, when you can claim your first kill. And it is.
A small crow flies down to you with a piece of parchment attached to it’s left leg, emblazoned with the CHROME seal. Eager, you rip it open.
”Target: Mayor Jack Thorne
Location: Town of Grace Valley
Details: Termination required, make it seem accidental. This man is getting in the way of our progress, so we require you to end him. He frequents Abin-Gale Tavern. Tall man, athletic build with brown hair.
May the winds be with you.
—L”
Farewell.
After reading the letter Frekor Summers looked at his companion Tylbellis to see if they finished reading and then ripped it in small pieces to scather them in the wind.
-Let's go, to Abin-Gale Tavern to find the target. I'll look around the outside to see if there are any other entrances.- said the ranger before standing up and starting walking to the tavern.
(To Nschrock: Tylbellis is male, female or non-binary?)
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
(Male. Sorry, I’m mostly active at night)
Tylbellis nods to Frekor, and heads out for Grace Valley.
“An accident... a man who enjoys the tavern might take a fall easily enough.”
Paladin - warforged - orange
You head to Grace Valley, a nowhere place in the middle of backwater alley on a road to somewhere, but not too fast. The streets are wide and rocky, the buildings all made of wood, and there are many footprints on the way towards the woods. The Tavern is close by, but the day is beginning to break, so your target won’t be there.
Farewell.
Tyl explores this backwater town to see what it has to offer besides a tavern.
Paladin - warforged - orange
You walk the empty streets and notice there isn’t much besides a mercantile, a bank, and a couple of offices.
Farewell.
(Sorry for the wait, it was very late in the night in my country to post something)
Since the target wouldn't arrive soon, Frekor took the time to walk around the outskirts of the tavern to see if the were any other exits or entrances to have in mind.
-It would be bad if the target runs away if we don't kill him immediately.- he thought while walking by the side of the tavern.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
There is of course a back door, along with the main door. (you guys are level 3 right now right?). There are two windows at the front but no others since it is wedged in between the mercantile and some house.
Farewell.
“Run away? We gotta make this look like an accident, not a hit. Hell, I’m thinking about alibis and seeing if he has any rivals in town to take the heat instead of the two strangers who just showed up. What are you thinking?”
Paladin - warforged - orange
(Nschrock, my character was thinking what I put, he didn't sai it)
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
(Why put stuff Frekor is only thinking? Not like anyone can hear it.)
Paladin - warforged - orange
"Well hello boys!" Says an annoyingly friendly voice. You see an over-enthusiastic elf jogging towards you with long blonde hair flowing in the wind behind her. "What brings you to our town?"
Farewell.
“I’m looking for a new business opportunity. I was told there was an untapped potential in land in these parts. I figured I’d take a look with my own eyes.” Tyl let’s an over educated speech pattern show through.
Paladin - warforged - orange
"So I assume that this is your business partner?"
Farewell.
Fitz_Coulon: Both of us are level 3. Speaking of levels, how are we going to level up, milestone or XP? To Nschrock: I guess you are right, I won't do that again)
Frekor looked at the stranger a little confused, he wasn't expecting her at all.
-He means an extra partner.- said the ranger pointing to his partner.
-And you are...?- asked expecting a presentation from the stranger.
(Question to Fitz_Coulson: will you tell us when we should roll dice for different checks [ex: intimidation, dexterity, persuation, etc.] or it will be your call if any of our actions work? I'm new to DnD and especially this format)
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
I will tell you if you need to roll, I might try XP, and it is always my call if you succeed or not, the dice are guidelines, not rules. And as the master of rules I can overrule the dice.
"Why, I'm Abin, co-owner of Abin-Gale Tavern. And who are you two exactly?"
Farewell.
-I see, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Frekor and he is Tylbellis, we are adventurers.- answered stretching his hand for a hand shake.
-Looking at the name of your tavern I thought that the dash between Abin and Gale was just for show or the name Abingale was in use, but now it makes more sense knowing that the tavern is run by Abin and Gale.- added while smiling.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
"Yes, you aren't the first to be confused by that. are you boys going to be staying long?" she asks with a friendly smile.
Farewell.
-It depends on how long it takes us to find a new quest or group that already has one in mind. I'm sorry if we looked suspicious walking around outside your tavern, I like to know every detail to the places I'm going to be in. It's a weird thing that I do, but can't stop.- answered with a shameful smile.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
(So....anybody here)
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh