In spite of anticipating the visit, Nobody is still jumped a little in the bed mid recording of the day's event in his journal. "Y-Yes? Er, I-I mean, I-I'll be right there." He calls to the door while hurriedly tucking away the book in his pack. As the tiefling is getting up, Yanda, his winged monkey familiar, leaped onto a shoulder with such abruptness as to nearly off-balance the wizard. "Ah! Yoouuu! Hmph! Everytime with you." Nobody muttered. A glance then goes to the travel robe left on the bed. He'd cleaned it up as best he could, and even tried taking a needle and thread to it, patching up some of the worse of the road's wear and tear. Yet with the Inn Keeper's request still echoing in mind, he lets out a soft sigh, shook his head, then continued onward to the door in the rest of his casual affair, minus a robe, backpack, and all weapons with exception of a dagger and arcane focus rod strapped to his built.
"Is it time?" He asks upon opening th edoor.
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Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Nobody side-eyes his familiar for a sec, but ultimately nervously nodded and made to follow after the man after closing the door. "I-I must admit, we were starting to get a touch peckish in there. A-almost to the point of considering gnawing on my travel boots j-just to stave off the hunger for a bit." He say along the way.
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Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Fargen, the gruff tireless dwarf actually looks well groomed and ready for dinner. His hair is braided in the back and his new breastplate is gleaning. "Been waiting for this meal for a while. Let's go!"
The group is led down to the dinning hall, seating is limited, so, you are set down with two table companions, a human female and, a very small, mouse like humanoid, that seems to also be female, seated in a highchair type seat.
The setting is opulent, most people are dressed in finery, the harp continues to play somewhere from above, you're given menus, with a fare that you can imagine, and higher prices too. A large vegetable plate and bread, is placed in the middle of the table, with dipping sauce, and water.
(Think the equivalent atmosphere, of a cruise )
Que Kuri and Gattara, Your table companions meet the description, your bosses gave you, to inform and join up with, you just have to make sure the names match. (Course they do, but for roleplays sake)
The mouse girl jumps into her seat and reaches out for some bread. She looks left and right, and begins to crawl up on the table, then stops herself.
With a wrinkle of her nose a spectral butterfly flits to the bread and brings her a roll. She smiles in joy and grabs it from the air. She closes her eyes and savors the warm bread.
"Oh, HI!!"
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
Never one for lengthy conversations with strangers (mostly), Nobody initially greeted the pair with a small and curt up nod as he took his seat, but immediately looked to the table, fully intending on letting his mind drift to imagination land as to avoid any eye contact. Yanda, a grey-furred monkey with wings of all things, had no such compunctions, and cheerily waved at the woman and mouse girl from his perch atop the shoulder of the walking silhouette of a tiefling that was Nobody.
Nobody startles upon hearing his name, before then his long, spidery fingers sharply make some gesture as if to ward off evil... or in preparation of releasing some arcane charm. "I-I hardly doubt w-we've become s-s-so famous over the past day as to have our names so known. N-nor do we, er, I-I at least recognize either of you! S-so, uhm, wh-who are you and what do you want?" He asks pointedly of the new pair.
Description:
Nobody stands as a lanky shadow of a being at well over six feet in height. He posses almost oil black skin, pitch black pupiless eyes, and who bore horns that poked out from unkempt white hair to the side of his head before curling forward like that of a bull. A long, sinuous prehensile tail tends to perpetual sway at a nervous tempo behind him, and though hard to see, glossy black scales seems to cover much of his neck and frame his face to a degree. Though a few patches here or there covers other exposed bits of skin. Stranger still but notable especially in the dying light of the sun was the stark lack of a shadow from the man. He has otherwise adorned himself in well-worn by now travel robes with simple affair of clothing beneath that and that has seen some better days if the dirty or frayed edges of both under tunic and breeches were anything to go by. At his hip he wore dagger to one side and a ruby pommeled rapier to the other.
Rough Visual. Eyes only glowing white when channeling magic:
"Hellooo there! I am Kuri, uh...an agent of the Harpers!" she says proudly, then in a softer voice, "We're supposed to say that right?"
Kuri stands confidently in all of her 2 feet 11 inches, pale fur, mischievous eyes, and practical clothing. She is armed with a needle like rapier and crossbow on her hip, across her chest are many many throwing spikes. Every so often you see a spectral butterfly flit around her head or land on her shoulders.
After taking a second or two to recover from the shock, Nobody and Yanda(the winged monkey) exchange looks with each other, only for the latter to then shrug and gesture to the elder woman. "I-I... w-well, uhm... th-this is rather unexpected on a few levels. O-or perhaps not -- it seems your message-" He gasps, snaps his fingers, and then looked to Fargen and Kissa. "That's what I forgot. We were *ahem*.. we were s'pose to be reporting to a 'weigh' station when got here for Leosin!" He whispered, at least towards the end.
Next, he turns back to Kuri and Gattara with an apologetic smile. "B-but it seems it all worked out, eh? Uhm, my apologies. Despite things being relatively peaceful the past couple days or so, a-are whole, uhm... task has been stressful, to say the least." He chuffs, then places a hand over his chest. "I am and go by the name Nobody. And this winged fellow is Yanda. Say hello, Yanda." The monkey waves before returning to the task of staring Gattar's cat. "A-a pleasure to make both your acquiantances. Y-you both I assume have been, uhh, updated on the 'task', yes?"
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Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
"It's nice to meet you! Stressful like you had to kill somebody? Because that can be stressful. You know with like the blood and stuff?" Kuri nods, "Um, well no. They didn't tell us anything... just like you know, come over here and meet some people and like, help them out.."
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
Nobody eyes go wide. "S-so you've heard about that as well? I-I mean, of course you did. Well, uhh, I mean I assume the Harpers, uhh... well, I suppose the Emerald Enclave w-would've also, uh..... a-anyhow!" The tiefling places a hand at his chest and takes a breath to calm himself. Yanda tries to his best to help by massaging his head as well, but the monkey's attempts is haphazard at best; especially once offered a glorious pickle!
"Th-that's honestly we're we've been a bit, uh... still working on. Finding and following'im, I-I mean. W-way I figured, since th-they've been using the nearby gate so often, will f-follow him or other members we saw in the caravan to wherever they've been meeting up in the city. A-alternatively, I-I did float the idea of visiting the, uhm, l-less savory sort in town to see if th-they could provide a bit of a-assistance narrowing th-things down for a bit of coin by the others, seeing as th-the sort supposedly hang out at a local gambling h-house or some such. B-b-but we decided to leave such, uh... c-c-consideration for the morrow." The tiefling conveys in hushed tones while Yanda eats up the offered pickle.
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Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Kuri's eyes light up, "You mean, that's not the meal? Because that could totally be the meal." pointing at the bread. "Like, I can order whatever I want?? Oh wow! this place is great!" she claps her hands in joy.
With her hands on her cheeks, she says "Well maybe....mmmm...this sounds good...oh oh I know!"
"More bread!"
"Please."
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
In spite of anticipating the visit, Nobody is still jumped a little in the bed mid recording of the day's event in his journal. "Y-Yes? Er, I-I mean, I-I'll be right there." He calls to the door while hurriedly tucking away the book in his pack. As the tiefling is getting up, Yanda, his winged monkey familiar, leaped onto a shoulder with such abruptness as to nearly off-balance the wizard. "Ah! Yoouuu! Hmph! Everytime with you." Nobody muttered. A glance then goes to the travel robe left on the bed. He'd cleaned it up as best he could, and even tried taking a needle and thread to it, patching up some of the worse of the road's wear and tear. Yet with the Inn Keeper's request still echoing in mind, he lets out a soft sigh, shook his head, then continued onward to the door in the rest of his casual affair, minus a robe, backpack, and all weapons with exception of a dagger and arcane focus rod strapped to his built.
"Is it time?" He asks upon opening th edoor.
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
The man at the door replies "Yes, follow me"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Nobody side-eyes his familiar for a sec, but ultimately nervously nodded and made to follow after the man after closing the door. "I-I must admit, we were starting to get a touch peckish in there. A-almost to the point of considering gnawing on my travel boots j-just to stave off the hunger for a bit." He say along the way.
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Kissa stands and follows having allowed a slight magical freshening...
Fargen, the gruff tireless dwarf actually looks well groomed and ready for dinner. His hair is braided in the back and his new breastplate is gleaning. "Been waiting for this meal for a while. Let's go!"
Fargen Hill Dwarf Cleric/Barbarian - Hoard of the Dragon Queen, Jodie Olwen Half-Elf Bard- Chronicles of the Accursed
The group is led down to the dinning hall, seating is limited, so, you are set down with two table companions, a human female and, a very small, mouse like humanoid, that seems to also be female, seated in a highchair type seat.
The setting is opulent, most people are dressed in finery, the harp continues to play somewhere from above, you're given menus, with a fare that you can imagine, and higher prices too. A large vegetable plate and bread, is placed in the middle of the table, with dipping sauce, and water.
(Think the equivalent atmosphere, of a cruise )
Que Kuri and Gattara, Your table companions meet the description, your bosses gave you, to inform and join up with, you just have to make sure the names match. (Course they do, but for roleplays sake)
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
The woman looks at the ones who just reached the table
oh, gods above, let's make them be the ones, I am waiting more than half an hour with food in front of me...I am starving
The woman is of an uncertain age (35?40?50?) because she does not take care of herself, the gray hair are umkept, some clothes are worn.
Her bulging eyes and the slender fit...someone may think is unwell.
She has a cat under her armpit. She meekly waves her hand to you all
https://it.pinterest.com/pin/563018673113350/
They are such a motley crew that there almost no doubt
You must be Kissa, Fargen and a certain somebody called Nobody?!
The ginger cat skate away silently among the tables
The mouse girl jumps into her seat and reaches out for some bread. She looks left and right, and begins to crawl up on the table, then stops herself.
With a wrinkle of her nose a spectral butterfly flits to the bread and brings her a roll. She smiles in joy and grabs it from the air. She closes her eyes and savors the warm bread.
"Oh, HI!!"
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Never one for lengthy conversations with strangers (mostly), Nobody initially greeted the pair with a small and curt up nod as he took his seat, but immediately looked to the table, fully intending on letting his mind drift to imagination land as to avoid any eye contact. Yanda, a grey-furred monkey with wings of all things, had no such compunctions, and cheerily waved at the woman and mouse girl from his perch atop the shoulder of the walking silhouette of a tiefling that was Nobody.
Nobody startles upon hearing his name, before then his long, spidery fingers sharply make some gesture as if to ward off evil... or in preparation of releasing some arcane charm. "I-I hardly doubt w-we've become s-s-so famous over the past day as to have our names so known. N-nor do we, er, I-I at least recognize either of you! S-so, uhm, wh-who are you and what do you want?" He asks pointedly of the new pair.
Description:
Nobody stands as a lanky shadow of a being at well over six feet in height. He posses almost oil black skin, pitch black pupiless eyes, and who bore horns that poked out from unkempt white hair to the side of his head before curling forward like that of a bull. A long, sinuous prehensile tail tends to perpetual sway at a nervous tempo behind him, and though hard to see, glossy black scales seems to cover much of his neck and frame his face to a degree. Though a few patches here or there covers other exposed bits of skin. Stranger still but notable especially in the dying light of the sun was the stark lack of a shadow from the man. He has otherwise adorned himself in well-worn by now travel robes with simple affair of clothing beneath that and that has seen some better days if the dirty or frayed edges of both under tunic and breeches were anything to go by. At his hip he wore dagger to one side and a ruby pommeled rapier to the other.
Rough Visual. Eyes only glowing white when channeling magic:

Yanda:

Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
I am Gattara, druid of the Emerald Enclave...I thought we were supposed to meet, at least that's what I am told, am I right?
ooc: I am little at loss on how to engage the party, DM will ease it, surely
"Hellooo there! I am Kuri, uh...an agent of the Harpers!" she says proudly, then in a softer voice, "We're supposed to say that right?"
Kuri stands confidently in all of her 2 feet 11 inches, pale fur, mischievous eyes, and practical clothing. She is armed with a needle like rapier and crossbow on her hip, across her chest are many many throwing spikes. Every so often you see a spectral butterfly flit around her head or land on her shoulders.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Kissa chirruped to the cat and crouched down, " Greetings, Little Cousin."
" Kuri. Gattara. I am Kissa.", she spoke as she rose back to a standing position.
Kuri waves with crumbs falling from her mouth.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
After taking a second or two to recover from the shock, Nobody and Yanda(the winged monkey) exchange looks with each other, only for the latter to then shrug and gesture to the elder woman. "I-I... w-well, uhm... th-this is rather unexpected on a few levels. O-or perhaps not -- it seems your message-" He gasps, snaps his fingers, and then looked to Fargen and Kissa. "That's what I forgot. We were *ahem*.. we were s'pose to be reporting to a 'weigh' station when got here for Leosin!" He whispered, at least towards the end.
Next, he turns back to Kuri and Gattara with an apologetic smile. "B-but it seems it all worked out, eh? Uhm, my apologies. Despite things being relatively peaceful the past couple days or so, a-are whole, uhm... task has been stressful, to say the least." He chuffs, then places a hand over his chest. "I am and go by the name Nobody. And this winged fellow is Yanda. Say hello, Yanda." The monkey waves before returning to the task of staring Gattar's cat. "A-a pleasure to make both your acquiantances. Y-you both I assume have been, uhh, updated on the 'task', yes?"
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
"It's nice to meet you! Stressful like you had to kill somebody? Because that can be stressful. You know with like the blood and stuff?" Kuri nods, "Um, well no. They didn't tell us anything... just like you know, come over here and meet some people and like, help them out.."
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
"That and a certain half dragon up the city gates, please tell us more"
And then switches to Yanda
"That's a lovely specimen you have, it was long time since I have seen one"
The druid collects some pickle from the table and goes to offer to Yanda, if Nobody accepts
Nobody eyes go wide. "S-so you've heard about that as well? I-I mean, of course you did. Well, uhh, I mean I assume the Harpers, uhh... well, I suppose the Emerald Enclave w-would've also, uh..... a-anyhow!" The tiefling places a hand at his chest and takes a breath to calm himself. Yanda tries to his best to help by massaging his head as well, but the monkey's attempts is haphazard at best; especially once offered a glorious pickle!
"Th-that's honestly we're we've been a bit, uh... still working on. Finding and following'im, I-I mean. W-way I figured, since th-they've been using the nearby gate so often, will f-follow him or other members we saw in the caravan to wherever they've been meeting up in the city. A-alternatively, I-I did float the idea of visiting the, uhm, l-less savory sort in town to see if th-they could provide a bit of a-assistance narrowing th-things down for a bit of coin by the others, seeing as th-the sort supposedly hang out at a local gambling h-house or some such. B-b-but we decided to leave such, uh... c-c-consideration for the morrow." The tiefling conveys in hushed tones while Yanda eats up the offered pickle.
Goyo - [Tortle]Druid/Warlock - Circle of Sea/Celestial (Libretalia)
Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Soon the waiter, shows notepad expectant.
(You have a menu, make a dish up, within reason)
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Kuri's eyes light up, "You mean, that's not the meal? Because that could totally be the meal." pointing at the bread. "Like, I can order whatever I want?? Oh wow! this place is great!" she claps her hands in joy.
With her hands on her cheeks, she says "Well maybe....mmmm...this sounds good...oh oh I know!"
"More bread!"
"Please."
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Kissas eyes roam the menu, " Venison loin....blue.....hold the vegetables. And a flask of Capsicumel to share."
She avoided looking at Kuri as she ate.....