Grianne Scowls at that last remark And how would you know what wood folk do, willing slave of the underdark. Clearly the woods are not your master, and so you deem to mark me as having some other motive than personal growth as you reveal yourself to have? Grianne puts some bite into her words. Do you seek your freedom through the blood of others? have you let yourself be made so low ? I came to hunt with you thinking you a true brother of the forest. But perhaps i was wrong. Grianne turns her back on Shmitty, hiding the pain on her face and makes her way to the waterfall.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
"I honestly meant no offense. My first teacher was someone like you. Her garden kept me alive and taught me my purpose. Did the forest teach you to be so Judgmental?"Shmitty shrugs. "Its only on the hunt where I am truly free. I found that freedom where I can take it. I chose to make my way out." He kicks dirt on his fire.
"I look at how much you can do and how much you are loved by this world and I am honestly sickened how you use it to entertain idiots in the stands. Come back to me when you actually had to make some choices, child."
Shmitty goes back to his tent and gets ready to Hunt alone.
(Oh yea totally. she jumped the gun hard. She took offense to something i assume wasn't meant that way.The forest can teach her to survive and to thrive but not how to be a good person. If you want more backstory for her i can tell you. but its info that even she doesn't know.)
Grianne begins to sob I don't do it for them. I do it to find out who i am, who i truly am, without the forest guiding me. I fear you have forgotten who you are .
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Baryk continues working on the warehouse, starting with putting up walls to make rooms. (Im assuming there arent any rooms already and that it's just a big empty space. I think had a office area set up, I think I mentioned that in a DM, but that's it). He will purchase any materials he needs and also look out for any construction crew or other people he can hire to help build.
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Zacazotal:Level 3 Cleric of Kukulkan | Baryk Greycastle: Level 11 Tricky Sharpshooter (7W/5L) | Parabolus: Level 11 Warlock of the Stars (9W/2L)
DM: Tomb of Annihilation- Aftermath / Dungeon Crawl Classics- People of the Pit
"Well, thank you for this. I'm sure there's more that you can find, don't you think so?"
Eldin says, "Of course. I just thought I'd show this to you because I found it really easily and quickly. Well, now I'm off to the warehouse."
Eldin will go to Baryk's warehouse. He will pray for his dark lord's Guidance and try to get very close to the building without being seen. Stealth: 11 + 1
If he doesn't see anyone on the outside, he will carefully and stealthily enter the building.
Shmitty runs over to Giranne and comforts her with the best hug he has. Up close he smells like burning wood, turned earth, and peppermint? "Trust me, I know who I am... and yes Grianne, I'm a little dirty, but that doesn't mean I've lost my connection to the earth beneath my feet." Shmitty finds himself rocking her out some long buried instinct. "Let me show you something."
Shmitty takes Grianne by the hand deeper into the swamp. Nearby she can hear the soft rolling of her waterfall. Shmitty stops at an area that looks like it was cleared of fallen branches and stones. Shmitty bends down and grabs a handful of rich fertile soil.
"This stinky swamp still has a purpose. The things that die here decay in the water. The branches and reeds filter out any contaminates and provides food to many strange creatures. Over time those filtered out materials rest on the banks and slowly enrich the soil. I found this place not too long ago and I thought about you. If you would like you can start a garden here and we could protect it together." He wipes the dirt from his hands and stands back up. "Grianne, I became who I am because I no longer wanted to be a slave, but collar or no collar I will always be a Hunter in the truest form. Will you let me show you?"
Up close Shmitty can smell pine needles and freshly cut grass.
Grianne takes a moment to center herself. Deep breaths. After a minute she has readied her response. I'm sorry if i judged your words to harshly. There is more to both of us. Balance is the way of things. The dark cannot exist with out the light. With life comes death. All must be maintained. I feared your enslavement had twisted that in you. I am glad to see i am wrong. She cracks a small smile. But why do you keep assuming i want to have a garden? Or...what was that other word? A Montgomery ? I'm not familiar with these words. Are they the ways city people hunt ? Grianne now being to ramble a little Also, how can we get that color off you? i really hate it. Also, can you explain love and romance? Marvarax confused me and Eldin had a hard time explaining it to me. He is sweet and i think he has those feelings for me. Also check out my new marks of power. Grianne shows Shmitty the insignia on the back of her hands. Also i think i am strong enough to try new animal shapes. Want to go hunting soon ? but seriously, how do we get that color off ?
"Woah, woah there. One thing at a time." Shmitty chuckles. "I just thought a garden would be something you would enjoy and the word is Menagerie. Its like a place where you and your closest animals friends can always meet up and hang out. Don't you ever meet up with other Druids and talk about such things?" Shmitty leads Grianne back to his camp, "The collar around my neck is just a symbol of a contract I made when I was a child. If I take it off my Mistress will be notified and she will be able to freely hunt me until the day I die.Taking off the collar is just the first step. I would have to be prepared to outlast of one of the greatest houses the Underdark has ever known. I don't have many friends and I cant run forever." They get to Shmitty's clearing and he prepares his sack for a hunt. He chuckles to himself again, "When it comes to love and romance I dont have much experience. All I know is that love has four faces. A face for friends, a face for family, a face for passion, and a face for gods. In my life I have only known the face of passion and gods, and It has always come at a dear price." Shmitty pauses, "That reminds me. That Eldin guy isnt telling you everything. He has made some very dangerous enemies and you should be careful. Then again, knowing you, they should also be careful." Shmitty puts his sack over his shoulder. "Well, lets go hunting. I'm in the mood to track some big game, Ya know? Something that has a chance to take us down."
(In all honest, I believe it is every dashing Gentleman's job to give a Lady adventurer a Hot Boy problem. Shmitty's not trying to make a play or nothing dude has -1 Charisma, but he is like crazy survival ripped and covered in scars so...)
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Well, consider this the face of a friend. Also, Other what ? I've never met others like me. Non of the animals i knew followed me here so a managmentery isn't something i have use for. A place to grow plants? That might be nice. Grianne spaces out for a moment Anyway, lets get on the hunt. Stay close. I would hate for you to confuse me for another predator.
riannes form shimmers a shifts into a large orange and black striped cat. Tiger Grianne dashes into the forest and will look for prey to stalk. Perception smell check to find some large angry game to hunt 20 and a stealth roll to stalk it 18
(Maybe Shmitty should find the target. cant even roll well with advantage it seems.)
A rasping voice blasts out like... Something really loud. I can't come up with any similes for this.
What are you doing on my property? If you're selling something, I don't want it!
upon closer inspection, the source is revealed to be an undead in a straw hat and overalls wielding a tubular metal wand and standing upon a raised wooden platform. A small shack is on the platform, and it looks rather nice for a swamp shack.
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Shmitty stops cold and looks in the direction of the dead one. His hand twitches, an instinct to go to his crossbow, but he holds back. Through the reeds he sees an odd figure sitting on a makeshift porch. Strange, Shmitty thought he covered every inch of this place. "I'm not looking for any trouble. I'm just passing through." He pushes through the reeds towards the odd house in order to draw attention to himself. Shmitty got the feeling this new voice didn't see the tiger skulking nearby.
Shmitty enters the clearing and finally sees that he is speaking to a dead one. On his lap is similar wand to one he saw fired in the area a little while back. Shmitty begins to control his breathing, moving his heart into a killing beat, "Its strange you say something like 'my property.' This world belongs to the living. Philosophically speaking I have to protect the natural order and lay waste to your kind but I'm kinda in the middle of something. How about we table any upcoming violence for later?"
Shmitty levels his senses to any additional danger nearby Perception27
Grianne Scowls at that last remark And how would you know what wood folk do, willing slave of the underdark. Clearly the woods are not your master, and so you deem to mark me as having some other motive than personal growth as you reveal yourself to have? Grianne puts some bite into her words. Do you seek your freedom through the blood of others? have you let yourself be made so low ? I came to hunt with you thinking you a true brother of the forest. But perhaps i was wrong. Grianne turns her back on Shmitty, hiding the pain on her face and makes her way to the waterfall.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
"I honestly meant no offense. My first teacher was someone like you. Her garden kept me alive and taught me my purpose. Did the forest teach you to be so Judgmental?" Shmitty shrugs. "Its only on the hunt where I am truly free. I found that freedom where I can take it. I chose to make my way out." He kicks dirt on his fire.
"I look at how much you can do and how much you are loved by this world and I am honestly sickened how you use it to entertain idiots in the stands. Come back to me when you actually had to make some choices, child."
Shmitty goes back to his tent and gets ready to Hunt alone.
I got alot a doods
I love how Shmitty is calling Grianne a child despite the fact she likely 100 years older then him
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Yeah... She acting like a kid.
I got alot a doods
(Oh yea totally. she jumped the gun hard. She took offense to something i assume wasn't meant that way.The forest can teach her to survive and to thrive but not how to be a good person. If you want more backstory for her i can tell you. but its info that even she doesn't know.)
Grianne begins to sob I don't do it for them. I do it to find out who i am, who i truly am, without the forest guiding me. I fear you have forgotten who you are .
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Baryk continues working on the warehouse, starting with putting up walls to make rooms. (Im assuming there arent any rooms already and that it's just a big empty space. I think had a office area set up, I think I mentioned that in a DM, but that's it). He will purchase any materials he needs and also look out for any construction crew or other people he can hire to help build.
Zacazotal: Level 3 Cleric of Kukulkan | Baryk Greycastle: Level 11 Tricky Sharpshooter (7W/5L) | Parabolus: Level 11 Warlock of the Stars (9W/2L)
DM: Tomb of Annihilation- Aftermath / Dungeon Crawl Classics- People of the Pit
Stealth: 11 + 1
(Y'all nosey af lol. You probably see Baryk inside working on fixing up the place)
Zacazotal: Level 3 Cleric of Kukulkan | Baryk Greycastle: Level 11 Tricky Sharpshooter (7W/5L) | Parabolus: Level 11 Warlock of the Stars (9W/2L)
DM: Tomb of Annihilation- Aftermath / Dungeon Crawl Classics- People of the Pit
(Well, Eldin hates Baryk but he would've let him be if he wasn't hired to spy on him.)
If Eldin sees Baryk working on the place, he will stay out of sight and listen in on any and all conversation Baryk is a part of.
Perception: 5
So apparently love makes people really dense.
Shmitty runs over to Giranne and comforts her with the best hug he has. Up close he smells like burning wood, turned earth, and peppermint? "Trust me, I know who I am... and yes Grianne, I'm a little dirty, but that doesn't mean I've lost my connection to the earth beneath my feet." Shmitty finds himself rocking her out some long buried instinct. "Let me show you something."
Shmitty takes Grianne by the hand deeper into the swamp. Nearby she can hear the soft rolling of her waterfall. Shmitty stops at an area that looks like it was cleared of fallen branches and stones. Shmitty bends down and grabs a handful of rich fertile soil.
"This stinky swamp still has a purpose. The things that die here decay in the water. The branches and reeds filter out any contaminates and provides food to many strange creatures. Over time those filtered out materials rest on the banks and slowly enrich the soil. I found this place not too long ago and I thought about you. If you would like you can start a garden here and we could protect it together." He wipes the dirt from his hands and stands back up. "Grianne, I became who I am because I no longer wanted to be a slave, but collar or no collar I will always be a Hunter in the truest form. Will you let me show you?"
I got alot a doods
Up close Shmitty can smell pine needles and freshly cut grass.
Grianne takes a moment to center herself. Deep breaths. After a minute she has readied her response. I'm sorry if i judged your words to harshly. There is more to both of us. Balance is the way of things. The dark cannot exist with out the light. With life comes death. All must be maintained. I feared your enslavement had twisted that in you. I am glad to see i am wrong. She cracks a small smile. But why do you keep assuming i want to have a garden? Or...what was that other word? A Montgomery ? I'm not familiar with these words. Are they the ways city people hunt ? Grianne now being to ramble a little Also, how can we get that color off you? i really hate it. Also, can you explain love and romance? Marvarax confused me and Eldin had a hard time explaining it to me. He is sweet and i think he has those feelings for me. Also check out my new marks of power. Grianne shows Shmitty the insignia on the back of her hands. Also i think i am strong enough to try new animal shapes. Want to go hunting soon ? but seriously, how do we get that color off ?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
(Grianne aparently doesn't like black guys...)
Extended Signature
( She prefers Green guys :D )
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
"Woah, woah there. One thing at a time." Shmitty chuckles. "I just thought a garden would be something you would enjoy and the word is Menagerie. Its like a place where you and your closest animals friends can always meet up and hang out. Don't you ever meet up with other Druids and talk about such things?" Shmitty leads Grianne back to his camp, "The collar around my neck is just a symbol of a contract I made when I was a child. If I take it off my Mistress will be notified and she will be able to freely hunt me until the day I die.Taking off the collar is just the first step. I would have to be prepared to outlast of one of the greatest houses the Underdark has ever known. I don't have many friends and I cant run forever." They get to Shmitty's clearing and he prepares his sack for a hunt. He chuckles to himself again, "When it comes to love and romance I dont have much experience. All I know is that love has four faces. A face for friends, a face for family, a face for passion, and a face for gods. In my life I have only known the face of passion and gods, and It has always come at a dear price." Shmitty pauses, "That reminds me. That Eldin guy isnt telling you everything. He has made some very dangerous enemies and you should be careful. Then again, knowing you, they should also be careful." Shmitty puts his sack over his shoulder. "Well, lets go hunting. I'm in the mood to track some big game, Ya know? Something that has a chance to take us down."
I got alot a doods
(In all honest, I believe it is every dashing Gentleman's job to give a Lady adventurer a Hot Boy problem. Shmitty's not trying to make a play or nothing dude has -1 Charisma, but he is like crazy survival ripped and covered in scars so...)
I got alot a doods
Well, consider this the face of a friend. Also, Other what ? I've never met others like me. Non of the animals i knew followed me here so a managmentery isn't something i have use for. A place to grow plants? That might be nice. Grianne spaces out for a moment Anyway, lets get on the hunt. Stay close. I would hate for you to confuse me for another predator.
riannes form shimmers a shifts into a large orange and black striped cat. Tiger Grianne dashes into the forest and will look for prey to stalk. Perception smell check to find some large angry game to hunt 20 and a stealth roll to stalk it 18
(Maybe Shmitty should find the target. cant even roll well with advantage it seems.)
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Shmitty follows Tigrianne and will also search for sign of Big Game Perception 17 and move quietly while searching for more Stealth 24
I got alot a doods
The sound of a banjo rings through the air...
A rasping voice blasts out like... Something really loud. I can't come up with any similes for this.
What are you doing on my property? If you're selling something, I don't want it!
upon closer inspection, the source is revealed to be an undead in a straw hat and overalls wielding a tubular metal wand and standing upon a raised wooden platform. A small shack is on the platform, and it looks rather nice for a swamp shack.
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Shmitty stops cold and looks in the direction of the dead one. His hand twitches, an instinct to go to his crossbow, but he holds back. Through the reeds he sees an odd figure sitting on a makeshift porch. Strange, Shmitty thought he covered every inch of this place. "I'm not looking for any trouble. I'm just passing through." He pushes through the reeds towards the odd house in order to draw attention to himself. Shmitty got the feeling this new voice didn't see the tiger skulking nearby.
Shmitty enters the clearing and finally sees that he is speaking to a dead one. On his lap is similar wand to one he saw fired in the area a little while back. Shmitty begins to control his breathing, moving his heart into a killing beat, "Its strange you say something like 'my property.' This world belongs to the living. Philosophically speaking I have to protect the natural order and lay waste to your kind but I'm kinda in the middle of something. How about we table any upcoming violence for later?"
Shmitty levels his senses to any additional danger nearby Perception 27
I got alot a doods
Tigrianne stays hidden but will check the air for the scent of addition "people" nearby Perception using smelling 20
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)