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Swigg downs what left of his drink, sends a knowing nod to Marmaduke, says goodbye to Scarb, and heads back out to the streets to busk.
"I see a red door and I want to paint it green..." Performance8
Swigg plays for small growing audiences until they dissipate then he moves to another choice venue. He hears the roars of the coliseum and desperately wants to play for that crowd. While walking around town Swigg keeps his eye open for any sort of library or book store. perception4
Currently playing in: Quest for the Shunned City, Coliseum of Conquest, DragonDenn's Dragonlords, Shipwrecked on Fugue, Tomb of Annihilation, Razor's Lost Mine of Phandelver, The Lost Kenku & One Grung Above
Currently DMing: Princes of the Apocalypse, Out of the Abyss, Coliseum of Conquest—The Arena (Sometimes)
Currently playing in: Quest for the Shunned City, Coliseum of Conquest, DragonDenn's Dragonlords, Shipwrecked on Fugue, Tomb of Annihilation, Razor's Lost Mine of Phandelver, The Lost Kenku & One Grung Above
Currently DMing: Princes of the Apocalypse, Out of the Abyss, Coliseum of Conquest—The Arena (Sometimes)
(It was supposed to be so I could tell you didn't find anything, but then you rolled really well, so I'll tell you what you found a bit later. I'm oddly swamped this weekend.)
"Right O boss I will do my best to get to know them and make this and any future jobs we might go on be good and easy ones." Looking around at the patrons she looks back at Marmaduke " I am ready to go when ever you say."
"Its good that you eager. But this ain't really-..." She stops and looks past Keygella at the latest arrival. "Spoke too soon. See that short little fella over there. Purple-haired? Pointy-eared? Looks like he's probably up to no good? Believe that's one of'em. Her. Give'm this, and why don't you go over there and introduce yourself." She said as she goes from pointing the kid out to fishing around and eventually passing over a note bearing the symbol of a crudely made purple worm.
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Keygella turns and looks at the purple haired little fells. (with a chuckle)"Well he wont be to hard to pick out in a crowd" She takes the note and heads over to the lad and hands him the note. "Hello there my name is Keygella, looks like we will be doing some work together."
"Whoa,whoa,whoa! Back up a sec--wait, what's this? Gimme that." The kid, a rough looking half-elf up close, snatches the note out of Keygella's hand. "Let'ssee,Let'ssee,Let'see! Hmmmmmmmmmm -- Nope! Still can't read! But it's got her mark, so it seems pretty legit. Thanks! See ya!" He about faces and poses as if he's but to run off. But a sharp whistle in the air stops him. He looks over to the source, sees Marmaduke pointing at him then Keygella, and then makes a face.
"Uuughhh! C'mon! REALLY!? I don't got-..." She glares at him with such an intensity, even from a distance the boy shivers in fear. "Yessssh! Fine,fine,fine! Whatever! C'mon ya big 'ol whatever ya are! Time is money. And, I ain't got a lot of it to waste. Let'sgo,let'sgo,let'sgo!" He starts running out the Glory for real this time, and had no intention of worrying about any crowd's this time. His destination: The Lounge!
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"Dont worry little one I will be right behind you." As she gives Marmaduke a wave and a wink. She uses her long stride and her size to easily keep up with the little man. "You know little man if we are going to work together you should at least tell me your name or would you rather I make one up for you." As a very wicked grin come across her face.
Marmaduke gives her a curt nod back before unpacking her other papers and scroll. 'This time!' She thought. This time she was going to finish her scrolls, and no crazy weirdo with a banjo, smooth talking goblin, or some other nonsense was going to get the better of her!
Back on the streets of whatever this city is called again!
The little half-elf slides to a stop, and looks back up to Keygella with a glare. "Nononono! No way! No how! Namez Frits! Or Frita! Only one of those or none of'em!" Frits grins. "Crystal?Great! Let's movemovemove!" He says as he dashed away once more. Curiously enough, after stepping out of the Glory, he wastes little time in hitting whatever back alleys, seeming dead ends, and at one point skitters up to a rooftop to hop from one to the next. Though he tosses a wicked smirk back at the goliath should he keep up, the route does appear to cut down on some travel time if Keygella pays close attention.
"So whats your deal, lady? How'ja get wrapped in all this business? You don't strike me as the type to do this type of work. C'mon,c'mon,c'mon! Don't be shy! I won't tell on you or nuthin!"
"Well little one I shall call you... Fritz as long as you call me Keygella. If you dont though I have a special name pick out just for you." Following the little half elf is a little more tricky than she had originally thought. Nonetheless Keygella manages to keep up and notices the trip to be shorter. "Well Fritz I ended up spending my time as a soldier because of.. let's just say a more checked past. I was given the opportunity to make some coin and took it. So what led you to this line of work?"
"Nononono! Not Fit-zz-uh! Fits! F. I. T. S!" He complains without slowing down. "Gee, I dunno, maybe it has somethin' to do with being an orphan?" He states more than ask as he stopped long enough to fish out a pair of keys to open up a door. As the duo cut through the home of some random Bugbear sleeping on a table, he goes on to say, "And by checkered past, ya mean ya used to be a bandit, right? You were totally bandit. Yepyepyep." He says dryly but confidently.
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"Well you would be correct. I was a bandit and as you can probably guess from my size I was usually the... hand of reason you could say." Trying to not wake the bugbear as she went through the house Keygella says in a softer tone "If you give me a chance, I think we would make a good team."
Ob catches Lasser as they leave the arena. "Lasser, you are good on the Hunt. What do you say to teaming up in this place?" Ob gestures to the Arena behind them. " You've brought me much luck recently."
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Contestant of the Colosseum of Conquest - Obsidian "Ob" Field, Tabaxi Barbarian Level 6
"Ohhhh! Lady I was just kidding! You were a bandit! I was thinking of trying my hand at it someday. Or maybe a Assassin! Or a cook. Still deciding on that." He says animatedly, either blissfully ignorant or unconcerned about the bugbear. Unlike the back entrance they took, the front is unlocked, so he steps on through without bothering to close the door. "And I'll THINK about it, but no guarantees lady! I got a lotta other folks to worry bout as it is. MmhmmMmhmmMhmm!"
Swigg downs what left of his drink, sends a knowing nod to Marmaduke, says goodbye to Scarb, and heads back out to the streets to busk.
"I see a red door and I want to paint it green..." Performance 8
Swigg plays for small growing audiences until they dissipate then he moves to another choice venue. He hears the roars of the coliseum and desperately wants to play for that crowd. While walking around town Swigg keeps his eye open for any sort of library or book store. perception 4
I got alot a doods
(A level one scroll costs 25 gp, if I'm not mistaken.)
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Currently playing in: Quest for the Shunned City, Coliseum of Conquest, DragonDenn's Dragonlords, Shipwrecked on Fugue, Tomb of Annihilation, Razor's Lost Mine of Phandelver, The Lost Kenku & One Grung Above
Currently DMing: Princes of the Apocalypse, Out of the Abyss, Coliseum of Conquest—The Arena (Sometimes)
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Class Guides: Barbarian, Rogue, Sorcerer, Bard General Guides: PvP
Currently playing in: Quest for the Shunned City, Coliseum of Conquest, DragonDenn's Dragonlords, Shipwrecked on Fugue, Tomb of Annihilation, Razor's Lost Mine of Phandelver, The Lost Kenku & One Grung Above
Currently DMing: Princes of the Apocalypse, Out of the Abyss, Coliseum of Conquest—The Arena (Sometimes)
((Glad Blood Hunters don't have spells... unless they go Profane Soul... but who does that?))
Kandalou Dle'tan - Level 9 Githyanki Fighter (Champion) - Rrakkma PbP
(You can only bet on one of those under the 1st to fall categories dear Toren. I might open the possibility in the future. But not yet.)
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(Anyway what was my investigation check for?)
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
(It was supposed to be so I could tell you didn't find anything, but then you rolled really well, so I'll tell you what you found a bit later. I'm oddly swamped this weekend.)
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(Ha ha luck is on my side)
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
"Right O boss I will do my best to get to know them and make this and any future jobs we might go on be good and easy ones." Looking around at the patrons she looks back at Marmaduke " I am ready to go when ever you say."
Keygella lvl 4 fighter arena (3W-1L)
"Its good that you eager. But this ain't really-..." She stops and looks past Keygella at the latest arrival. "Spoke too soon. See that short little fella over there. Purple-haired? Pointy-eared? Looks like he's probably up to no good? Believe that's one of'em. Her. Give'm this, and why don't you go over there and introduce yourself." She said as she goes from pointing the kid out to fishing around and eventually passing over a note bearing the symbol of a crudely made purple worm.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Keygella turns and looks at the purple haired little fells. (with a chuckle) "Well he wont be to hard to pick out in a crowd" She takes the note and heads over to the lad and hands him the note. "Hello there my name is Keygella, looks like we will be doing some work together."
Keygella lvl 4 fighter arena (3W-1L)
"Whoa,whoa,whoa! Back up a sec--wait, what's this? Gimme that." The kid, a rough looking half-elf up close, snatches the note out of Keygella's hand. "Let'ssee,Let'ssee,Let'see! Hmmmmmmmmmm -- Nope! Still can't read! But it's got her mark, so it seems pretty legit. Thanks! See ya!" He about faces and poses as if he's but to run off. But a sharp whistle in the air stops him. He looks over to the source, sees Marmaduke pointing at him then Keygella, and then makes a face.
"Uuughhh! C'mon! REALLY!? I don't got-..." She glares at him with such an intensity, even from a distance the boy shivers in fear. "Yessssh! Fine,fine,fine! Whatever! C'mon ya big 'ol whatever ya are! Time is money. And, I ain't got a lot of it to waste. Let'sgo,let'sgo,let'sgo!" He starts running out the Glory for real this time, and had no intention of worrying about any crowd's this time. His destination: The Lounge!
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Dont worry little one I will be right behind you." As she gives Marmaduke a wave and a wink. She uses her long stride and her size to easily keep up with the little man. "You know little man if we are going to work together you should at least tell me your name or would you rather I make one up for you." As a very wicked grin come across her face.
Keygella lvl 4 fighter arena (3W-1L)
Marmaduke gives her a curt nod back before unpacking her other papers and scroll. 'This time!' She thought. This time she was going to finish her scrolls, and no crazy weirdo with a banjo, smooth talking goblin, or some other nonsense was going to get the better of her!
Back on the streets of whatever this city is called again!
The little half-elf slides to a stop, and looks back up to Keygella with a glare. "Nononono! No way! No how! Namez Frits! Or Frita! Only one of those or none of'em!" Frits grins. "Crystal? Great! Let's movemovemove!" He says as he dashed away once more. Curiously enough, after stepping out of the Glory, he wastes little time in hitting whatever back alleys, seeming dead ends, and at one point skitters up to a rooftop to hop from one to the next. Though he tosses a wicked smirk back at the goliath should he keep up, the route does appear to cut down on some travel time if Keygella pays close attention.
"So whats your deal, lady? How'ja get wrapped in all this business? You don't strike me as the type to do this type of work. C'mon,c'mon,c'mon! Don't be shy! I won't tell on you or nuthin!"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Well little one I shall call you... Fritz as long as you call me Keygella. If you dont though I have a special name pick out just for you." Following the little half elf is a little more tricky than she had originally thought. Nonetheless Keygella manages to keep up and notices the trip to be shorter. "Well Fritz I ended up spending my time as a soldier because of.. let's just say a more checked past. I was given the opportunity to make some coin and took it. So what led you to this line of work?"
Keygella lvl 4 fighter arena (3W-1L)
"Nononono! Not Fit-zz-uh! Fits! F. I. T. S!" He complains without slowing down. "Gee, I dunno, maybe it has somethin' to do with being an orphan?" He states more than ask as he stopped long enough to fish out a pair of keys to open up a door. As the duo cut through the home of some random Bugbear sleeping on a table, he goes on to say, "And by checkered past, ya mean ya used to be a bandit, right? You were totally bandit. Yepyepyep." He says dryly but confidently.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
"Well you would be correct. I was a bandit and as you can probably guess from my size I was usually the... hand of reason you could say." Trying to not wake the bugbear as she went through the house Keygella says in a softer tone "If you give me a chance, I think we would make a good team."
Keygella lvl 4 fighter arena (3W-1L)
For those that bet on the Level 5 Match:
1st to Fall: Nykkan (No Winner)
Winners: Ob, Blaque, Lasser
900gp to Toren(Vig paid upfront)
499gp and 5sp to Ob (-33gp/3sp for the unpaid Vig for: 465gp/7sp)
15 gp to Og (-2gp for the Unpaid Vig for: 13gp)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Ob catches Lasser as they leave the arena. "Lasser, you are good on the Hunt. What do you say to teaming up in this place?" Ob gestures to the Arena behind them. " You've brought me much luck recently."
Contestant of the Colosseum of Conquest - Obsidian "Ob" Field, Tabaxi Barbarian Level 6
"Ohhhh! Lady I was just kidding! You were a bandit! I was thinking of trying my hand at it someday. Or maybe a Assassin! Or a cook. Still deciding on that." He says animatedly, either blissfully ignorant or unconcerned about the bugbear. Unlike the back entrance they took, the front is unlocked, so he steps on through without bothering to close the door. "And I'll THINK about it, but no guarantees lady! I got a lotta other folks to worry bout as it is. MmhmmMmhmmMhmm!"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.