Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
A waiter slips on the ball bearings, catapulting food and drink across the room.
"OK, OK," Bup says, coming out of the back room with brooms. "Now you guys got to sweep up, or Bup's got to close down to sweep up. Stays and sweep or go and sleep! Take your pick."
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Lophii slowly moves across the floor, trying to keep his balance due the the shinny spheres scattered across the floor (Dex 20). The triton manages the glide gracefully over the the goblin. As he moves his head to the side to avoid another plate of fried "fish", he grabs the goblin by the lapels (or whatever there may be in its place), "Next time you want to hop under my table and try to feel me up, at lease by a guy a drink," he offers a sideways grin. He turns back the the barkeep. "Apologies,"and grabs a broom to begin cleaning up some of the mess. As he sweeps up some of the ball bearings he adds one more thing for the goblin to consider, "This date of ours ain't over yet."
Your guidelines page promised of possible romance. Could we have a love connection here? LOL.. and a wasted Nat 20. Won't be counting on any for combat anytime soon then.
A lot of the patrons had scurried out when it looked like a fight among outsiders was about to break out.
"Bup may as well close up for the day!" the proprietor says, sweeping up the last of the bearings and dumping them into Darksniffer's bag. "What about you guys? You guys not tired? It's way past sunup!"
Ash was about to go upstairs when the business of triton goblin and flying food interrupted him.
He gets up, glares at the two and smile his most innocent smile. "Make peace and get a room or kill each other and get a room, but stop F**ing around."
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Yurk rises and approaches the Triton, stepping carefully around the bearings. "Apologies for my... friend. He seems to get himself in trouble." He bows slightly. "I am Yurk, servant of Kelemvor. What brings a Triton to this city of goblins?"
Yurk focuses on the symbol around the stranger's neck, seeing if he can identify it. Religion: 2
Lophii finishes with his cleaning duty and tosses the broom back towards Bup. As the tortle introduces himself, he is pleasantly surprised to meet another creature of the aquatic persuasion. In Aquan he greets, "Well met Yurk. I am Lophii Formes, Paladin to the Mistress Loviatar." Changing over to common, "I had found myself in the main army of Gorog by some unfortunate circumstances for some time. Recently, as the army has been making its way towards Glister City, I found an opportunity to end my service and slip away. As a triton is pretty easy to spot I thought it best to find cover and wandered into a cave. Exploring the cave deeper I managed to find my way into this lovely town."
I suppose we'll presume I found a different way in than the rest of the party.
"Good to make your acquaintance Lophii. Sounds like we came to this place under similar circumstances; My companions and I are deserters from Sgt Gullek when rumor of Gorog's approach made its way to our camp."
Yurk yawns.
"While I could regale you with tales of our exploits, its been a long day and I could use a soft bed. Perhaps, we could meet in the morning to see if our goals might align going forward."
Darksniffer eyes Lophii from a corner leading to the guest rooms. Ducking away, he sticks his arm out to the room in general, showing a vulgar sign, before retiring to his room.
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Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
"Agreed," Lophii answers the tortle. "Perhaps more in the morning." Noticing Darksniffer before he disappears into his room, he chuckles to himself, "Maybe keep that one on a leash,"he suggests to Yurk before he retires to his room as well.
The party retires to their rooms — with the same painted stone walls as the inn's exteriors and beds designed to be pushed together for taller folk. Oil paintings of Bup doing various nautical feats hang on the walls, three or four in every room. Bup watches over you all through the night, wrestling octopi and striking heroic poses while mermaids cling to his legs.
You're awoken by a bell announcing breakfast. You each run into each other at the top of the stairway. Before descending, Darksniffer spots a uniformed Queen's Watchman waiting near the bar.
The goblin snorts, "Look like one I followed yesterday. Very sneaky, maybe want to talk? Maybe want to turn us over to Gorog."
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"Og not want to talk to him. Where did he go before?" Og will follow Darksniffer to breakfast. Once we reach the dinning area. "Bup pictures not look right on wall, Bup look better in person. Og want hole chicken."
Darksniffer masks his face behind a large mug at a table, "Queen guard there. Sneaky, tried to spy us last night."
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The murals in Lophii's room have only increased his longing for the sea.The triton emerges from his room stifling a yawn and he approaches the others that have gathered at the top of the stairs. "What have we here? I didn't think we cause that much trouble," noticing the guardsman at the bar.
(Yes, STR check was to see if I just smashed my head, flipped the table onto Lophii, or somewhere in between.)
Darksniffer reaches inside his filthy clothes and pulls out a string. A shower of small beads drop and scatter across the floor behind the retreat.
(Dropping 200 ball bearings for difficult terrain ;) )
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
A waiter slips on the ball bearings, catapulting food and drink across the room.
"OK, OK," Bup says, coming out of the back room with brooms. "Now you guys got to sweep up, or Bup's got to close down to sweep up. Stays and sweep or go and sleep! Take your pick."
"HA HA HA food is flying." Hearing Bup get upset about the mess. "OG go to bed now. This not my mess."
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Lophii slowly moves across the floor, trying to keep his balance due the the shinny spheres scattered across the floor (Dex 20). The triton manages the glide gracefully over the the goblin. As he moves his head to the side to avoid another plate of fried "fish", he grabs the goblin by the lapels (or whatever there may be in its place), "Next time you want to hop under my table and try to feel me up, at lease by a guy a drink," he offers a sideways grin. He turns back the the barkeep. "Apologies," and grabs a broom to begin cleaning up some of the mess. As he sweeps up some of the ball bearings he adds one more thing for the goblin to consider, "This date of ours ain't over yet."
Your guidelines page promised of possible romance. Could we have a love connection here? LOL.. and a wasted Nat 20. Won't be counting on any for combat anytime soon then.
A lot of the patrons had scurried out when it looked like a fight among outsiders was about to break out.
"Bup may as well close up for the day!" the proprietor says, sweeping up the last of the bearings and dumping them into Darksniffer's bag. "What about you guys? You guys not tired? It's way past sunup!"
Ash was about to go upstairs when the business of triton goblin and flying food interrupted him.
He gets up, glares at the two and smile his most innocent smile. "Make peace and get a room or kill each other and get a room, but stop F**ing around."
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Yurk rises and approaches the Triton, stepping carefully around the bearings. "Apologies for my... friend. He seems to get himself in trouble." He bows slightly. "I am Yurk, servant of Kelemvor. What brings a Triton to this city of goblins?"
Yurk focuses on the symbol around the stranger's neck, seeing if he can identify it. Religion: 2
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Yurk recognizes the nine-tailed scourge as the holy symbol of Loviatar, a lawful evil goddess of pain.
Lophii finishes with his cleaning duty and tosses the broom back towards Bup. As the tortle introduces himself, he is pleasantly surprised to meet another creature of the aquatic persuasion. In Aquan he greets, "Well met Yurk. I am Lophii Formes, Paladin to the Mistress Loviatar." Changing over to common, "I had found myself in the main army of Gorog by some unfortunate circumstances for some time. Recently, as the army has been making its way towards Glister City, I found an opportunity to end my service and slip away. As a triton is pretty easy to spot I thought it best to find cover and wandered into a cave. Exploring the cave deeper I managed to find my way into this lovely town."
I suppose we'll presume I found a different way in than the rest of the party.
"Good to make your acquaintance Lophii. Sounds like we came to this place under similar circumstances; My companions and I are deserters from Sgt Gullek when rumor of Gorog's approach made its way to our camp."
Yurk yawns.
"While I could regale you with tales of our exploits, its been a long day and I could use a soft bed. Perhaps, we could meet in the morning to see if our goals might align going forward."
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Darksniffer eyes Lophii from a corner leading to the guest rooms. Ducking away, he sticks his arm out to the room in general, showing a vulgar sign, before retiring to his room.
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
"Agreed," Lophii answers the tortle. "Perhaps more in the morning." Noticing Darksniffer before he disappears into his room, he chuckles to himself, "Maybe keep that one on a leash," he suggests to Yurk before he retires to his room as well.
The party retires to their rooms — with the same painted stone walls as the inn's exteriors and beds designed to be pushed together for taller folk. Oil paintings of Bup doing various nautical feats hang on the walls, three or four in every room. Bup watches over you all through the night, wrestling octopi and striking heroic poses while mermaids cling to his legs.
You're awoken by a bell announcing breakfast. You each run into each other at the top of the stairway. Before descending, Darksniffer spots a uniformed Queen's Watchman waiting near the bar.
The goblin snorts, "Look like one I followed yesterday. Very sneaky, maybe want to talk? Maybe want to turn us over to Gorog."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
"Og not want to talk to him. Where did he go before?" Og will follow Darksniffer to breakfast. Once we reach the dinning area. "Bup pictures not look right on wall, Bup look better in person. Og want hole chicken."
Alexander Leatherer Ranger: Dragons of Autumn
Fenlamin Aloro Wizard: Journey Across The Planes
Ash wakes up looking at Bio's face and rather unwelcomed poses.
"Damn,here to hoping he was just my imagination."
After a quick clean up he gets out of his room to see Og and Darksniffer talking. "A problem?" He asks
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Darksniffer masks his face behind a large mug at a table, "Queen guard there. Sneaky, tried to spy us last night."
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
The murals in Lophii's room have only increased his longing for the sea.The triton emerges from his room stifling a yawn and he approaches the others that have gathered at the top of the stairs. "What have we here? I didn't think we cause that much trouble," noticing the guardsman at the bar.
Bup comes up behind the bar, and they start a low conversation — uncharacteristic for Bup.
(Roll Perception if you'd like to see how much of it you catch.)
Perception 21
OOC: He must not be even looking at the conversation.