Mazara steps up and gives a flamboyant bow. "Among other things, yes! Though I'm but an amateur in a need a far more honing."He chuckles. "Mazara Mandabar, at your service my friend!" He flashes a toothy grin that glints in the light. "When I heard your song, I could not help but answer in kind."
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Looks like we've got another musician here. I myself am but a wizard, not a bard, and I have returned from a failed expedition into the swamp. I now seek out stalwart warriors and scouts to accompany me on a search for a long-lost belonging of mine."
"Sorry to hear that, my friend, but I'm more of a general performer than even a proper bard. Can't speak for the other music man."He glances off in the direction of the other song and cringes. "But that's sounds like some rather serious health risking business. I'm all for a good scrap, but I also like knowing I'll get to keep my blood back in my body... But tell you what. If you're ever in town and need someone to performer with ya for some extra scratch to fund that little expedition -- find me at the Glory."
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
I’m sorry, but I need more resources before I get an artifact without being paid. But, if you want to take a gamble, call me and we can contest our skills.Bill then disappears into the shadows.
"Well, I'm headed for the glory anyway. My actual job is over at the Greycastle lounge, but I don't really do much there other than some odd magical jobs, plumbing, and sometimes vermin-killing. I think a major gig could help me out financially, considering I live in a broom closet."
Banjo Man puts away his banjo and jogs over to The Glory.
(I'm on vacation, who's got time to play games. I'll be quicker posting when I'm back to work =P )
(Same here. I've been all screwed up and behind on a most of my campaigns because I took vacation to get the whole week off, and as a result, am able to catch up and post way less often.)
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Banjo Man opens the door of The Glory and backflips in.
(Acrobatics: 17)
Being a walking corpse, acrobatics is not what he's good at. He lands rather clumsily and comes dangerously close to slamming into a table. Unfazed by his lack of skill, he hollers out an announcement for all in the bar to hear:
"GREETINGS, MORTALS! I HAVE COME TO DELIVER NEWS OF THE GREATEST MUSICAL PERFORMANCE OF ALL TIME! ALL MUSICIANS ARE WELCOME TO SIGN UP ON THIS PAPER!"
He pulls out a sheet of paper, and has a short coughing fit.
"Also, barkeep, I would rather enjoy a drink. Make it something with a tropical flavor."
"My apoligies, I am new here." He says as he awkwardly walks away, looking for the empty commoners table with the best view. Once he is seated, he will watch the fight closely, taking mental notes of anything that might be usefull to him during his first fight.
Our good old Banjo Lad leaves the Glory after having his drink. He heads over to The Greycastle lounge and takes a seat in his "office".
Hmmmm...
He didn't have much time to set up this concert; he didn't even have a venue yet. There was a whole lot of work to do, and not a lot of time to do it. This had potential to go very, very wrong.
Banjo Man makes a whole bunch of fliers and puts them up in various places around town. They read:
MUSICIANS NEEDED!
Look for Banjo Man at The Greycastle lounge, third door on the left hallway. Knock five times before entering.
Banjo Man returns to the town, playing his banjo all the way.
Performance:
13
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
The sound of a flute playing man in a garish outfit answers Banjo Man's playing.
Performance: 25.
(@Acerak Also didn't Banjo man become proficient in the Banjo after the last match?)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(Yep. Also, for some reason, he owns an immovable rod.)
Banjo Man turns to face the pipe-playing stranger.
"Well met, piper! I see you are a fellow musician."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Mazara steps up and gives a flamboyant bow. "Among other things, yes! Though I'm but an amateur in a need a far more honing." He chuckles. "Mazara Mandabar, at your service my friend!" He flashes a toothy grin that glints in the light. "When I heard your song, I could not help but answer in kind."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The sound of the music is followed by the infernal screeching of Bill’s violin.
performance:18
"Looks like we've got another musician here. I myself am but a wizard, not a bard, and I have returned from a failed expedition into the swamp. I now seek out stalwart warriors and scouts to accompany me on a search for a long-lost belonging of mine."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
"Sorry to hear that, my friend, but I'm more of a general performer than even a proper bard. Can't speak for the other music man." He glances off in the direction of the other song and cringes. "But that's sounds like some rather serious health risking business. I'm all for a good scrap, but I also like knowing I'll get to keep my blood back in my body... But tell you what. If you're ever in town and need someone to performer with ya for some extra scratch to fund that little expedition -- find me at the Glory."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(I'm on vacation, who's got time to play games. I'll be quicker posting when I'm back to work =P )
Extended Signature
I’m sorry, but I need more resources before I get an artifact without being paid. But, if you want to take a gamble, call me and we can contest our skills. Bill then disappears into the shadows.
"Well, I'm headed for the glory anyway. My actual job is over at the Greycastle lounge, but I don't really do much there other than some odd magical jobs, plumbing, and sometimes vermin-killing. I think a major gig could help me out financially, considering I live in a broom closet."
Banjo Man puts away his banjo and jogs over to The Glory.
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
(Same here. I've been all screwed up and behind on a most of my campaigns because I took vacation to get the whole week off, and as a result, am able to catch up and post way less often.)
A dirty hooded human, new to the coliseum, makes his way to the glory, walks in, and looks for the best seat to watch the fight.
Oruk (Half-Orc Barbarian) - Soldiers of Vord Three (Human Sorcerer) - Dragons Armies Merzin Quickfoot (Lightfoot Halfling Thief) - Eberron Tales Alpha
DM - Ultimate Adventure
Banjo Man opens the door of The Glory and backflips in.
(Acrobatics: 17)
Being a walking corpse, acrobatics is not what he's good at. He lands rather clumsily and comes dangerously close to slamming into a table. Unfazed by his lack of skill, he hollers out an announcement for all in the bar to hear:
"GREETINGS, MORTALS! I HAVE COME TO DELIVER NEWS OF THE GREATEST MUSICAL PERFORMANCE OF ALL TIME! ALL MUSICIANS ARE WELCOME TO SIGN UP ON THIS PAPER!"
He pulls out a sheet of paper, and has a short coughing fit.
"Also, barkeep, I would rather enjoy a drink. Make it something with a tropical flavor."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
(Amund laughs in his slightly intoxicated state, thinking the banjo man is also drunk.)
"Well done friend. Couldn't have done it better."
[Jumps onto nearest table]
Acrobatics: 18
Pulls out his drum and plays.
Performance:4
(Lmao wow That's bad)
"Uhhh... Well maybe you should practice a bit more before you sign up, sir. Also, try not to be drunk when performing."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
"My apoligies, I am new here." He says as he awkwardly walks away, looking for the empty commoners table with the best view. Once he is seated, he will watch the fight closely, taking mental notes of anything that might be usefull to him during his first fight.
Oruk (Half-Orc Barbarian) - Soldiers of Vord Three (Human Sorcerer) - Dragons Armies Merzin Quickfoot (Lightfoot Halfling Thief) - Eberron Tales Alpha
DM - Ultimate Adventure
Temiki follows close behind Mason, chuckling to herself as she cracks her knuckles, "You are too eager to be put face-down."
That almost sounds like insanity. Oh well, I’ll cure you of that. Are you ready?
inish:11
Our good old Banjo Lad leaves the Glory after having his drink. He heads over to The Greycastle lounge and takes a seat in his "office".
Hmmmm...
He didn't have much time to set up this concert; he didn't even have a venue yet. There was a whole lot of work to do, and not a lot of time to do it. This had potential to go very, very wrong.
Banjo Man makes a whole bunch of fliers and puts them up in various places around town. They read:
MUSICIANS NEEDED!
Look for Banjo Man at The Greycastle lounge, third door on the left hallway. Knock five times before entering.
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Hans decides to ask around to see if he can do some odd jobs to earn some coin or gain some experience while waiting for his next match.
Persuasion 8
(LMAO must have gotten really drunk on some eggnog or something before going out)
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