Eric cheers for his friends and tries to comfort them with food and beers when they lost. then he says, laughing "you are strong fellows indeed, for Moradin's beard I'm impressed but I was wandering if you have the guts to challenge a dwarf in a drinking contest!"
occ: Eric has adv on saves against poison, being a dwarf. does if affect drinking alcohol? it's a sort of poison after all...
[You'll be making CON saves during the drinking contest, and yes you'll have advantage]
Eric cheers for his friends and tries to comfort them with food and beers when they lost. then he says, laughing "you are strong fellows indeed, for Moradin's beard I'm impressed but I was wandering if you have the guts to challenge a dwarf in a drinking contest!"
occ: Eric has adv on saves against poison, being a dwarf. does if affect drinking alcohol? it's a sort of poison after all...
[You'll be making CON saves during the drinking contest, and yes you'll have advantage]
that's a kind contest that fits Eric! he hopes someone will pick his challenge up then... He continues cheering for his friends in the meanwhile
Zeminny, Leosin leans over and whispers: Don't be fooled by this charade. He's testing you. Impressing Ontharr Frume with your prowess and honesty is in your long-term interest.
“ I gotcha’ …honesty is the best policy…mostly anyway”
(Well, I wasn't expecting Zale to actually make it farther than Khessa and Kriv. lol Let's hope she doesn't make a fool out of herself...or maybe she should lol)
When Ontharr approaches her about the drinking contest, she grins, "Hmmm, perhaps I will." She laughs.
Zale slams Khessa's arm down onto the table then jumps up raising her arms in victory, "HAHA! I be the winner!" Then she pats Khessa on the shoulder, "Heheh, I be glad to hear that! It'd be quite unfortunate if this little contest got between us." Then she looks to Frume, "Be she do be right, I be a lot stronger than I look." She flexes her right arm. "Ye ready?" She sits back down and holds out her arm, wry smile still on her face.
Nixi watches the arm-wrestling with amusement, and each time a contest is over, she uses minor illusion to create a little glowing sign that reads "Winner!" over the head of the victorious combatant.
...Zale slams Khessa's arm down onto the table then jumps up raising her arms in victory, "HAHA! I be the winner!" Then she pats Khessa on the shoulder, "Heheh, I be glad to hear that! It'd be quite unfortunate if this little contest got between us."...
"Zale," smiles Khessa "you could beat me ten times in a row in arm wrestling (as unlikely as it would be) and I'd still be honored by the friendship of a good and brave soul like you. I wouldn't ruin our friendship for anything - least of all for a contest".
Then, as she promised herself, Khessa compliments the winner (whether Ontharr or the other member of the order), just as Nixi's magical 'winner' sign appears: "Well done! As I said before," she laughs heartily "I feel much more secure now that I know I can count on the defense of strong warriors like you!"
"I be glad to hear that! And I'll have you know I feel the same. Heh, I don't really care about winnin' I just like the thrill of it! The only time I feel it absolutely necessary to come out on top be a duel to the death. Otherwise, it's all in good fun!" Zale replies before she loses to her next opponent. She laughs off her defeat and congratulates Frume, "Heh, well ye got me good there mate." Wry grin still spread across her red face she points at him. "Now hows about that drinking contest."
Contestants so far: Ontharr Frume (tipsy), Baldrick (f.k.a. unnamed Order of the Gauntlet member - tipsy), Eric (tipsy), Zale (tipsy), Kriv (sober) and Zeminny (sober).
Calvin are you going to join or are you going reptile hunting?
Khessa is suddenly assailed by a doubt and discreetly nudges Nixi, whispering to her: "Now that I think about it... I don't know if this idea of the drinking contest is exactly the best that Ontharr could have... If they all end up drunk, who can we report to regarding the Cult of the Dragon? We'll have to way until they sober up..."
Calvin ponders the distance between the location provided to him. It wasn't too far. However, it would still take around two hours to get there. Then it would be another two hours to get back.
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
While Calvin is pondering someone brings Ontharr a big pitcher filled with a translucent golden liquid. You first think it's for all of you, but every contestant gets it's own pitcher.
Let's start this feast... uhm... contest! Ontharr shouts and he starts downing his beer.
The beer is it an accessible and drinkable one. It has fruity aromas, you can taste the light sweetness of the malt and a subtle bitterness completes it.
[You'll be making CON saves during the drinking contest, and yes you'll have advantage]
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
that's a kind contest that fits Eric! he hopes someone will pick his challenge up then... He continues cheering for his friends in the meanwhile
“ I gotcha’ …honesty is the best policy…mostly anyway”
(Well, I wasn't expecting Zale to actually make it farther than Khessa and Kriv. lol Let's hope she doesn't make a fool out of herself...or maybe she should lol)
When Ontharr approaches her about the drinking contest, she grins, "Hmmm, perhaps I will." She laughs.
Zale slams Khessa's arm down onto the table then jumps up raising her arms in victory, "HAHA! I be the winner!" Then she pats Khessa on the shoulder, "Heheh, I be glad to hear that! It'd be quite unfortunate if this little contest got between us." Then she looks to Frume, "Be she do be right, I be a lot stronger than I look." She flexes her right arm. "Ye ready?" She sits back down and holds out her arm, wry smile still on her face.
Athletics: 11 (oof well she failed lol)
Nixi watches the arm-wrestling with amusement, and each time a contest is over, she uses minor illusion to create a little glowing sign that reads "Winner!" over the head of the victorious combatant.
"Zale," smiles Khessa "you could beat me ten times in a row in arm wrestling (as unlikely as it would be) and I'd still be honored by the friendship of a good and brave soul like you. I wouldn't ruin our friendship for anything - least of all for a contest".
Then, as she promised herself, Khessa compliments the winner (whether Ontharr or the other member of the order), just as Nixi's magical 'winner' sign appears: "Well done! As I said before," she laughs heartily "I feel much more secure now that I know I can count on the defense of strong warriors like you!"
"I be glad to hear that! And I'll have you know I feel the same. Heh, I don't really care about winnin' I just like the thrill of it! The only time I feel it absolutely necessary to come out on top be a duel to the death. Otherwise, it's all in good fun!" Zale replies before she loses to her next opponent. She laughs off her defeat and congratulates Frume, "Heh, well ye got me good there mate." Wry grin still spread across her red face she points at him. "Now hows about that drinking contest."
Haha! Nice try! Well let me just handle this last bout and we can start the real contest!
Frume and his fellow order member get ready for the final.
Frume's check 16 (adv) + 7 = 23 vs 17 + 3 = 20
Frume wins, but it's a close call.
Frume orders a table to be cleared for the drinking contest. He goes to sit at sais table and awaits the others.
[Please state if you like to join and if you are already tipsy]
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Eric is glad to join!
Zale wants to join, and she is definitely tipsy.
Khessa is just cheering on her friends this time.
Kriv will join. He is not tipsy, yet.
Nixi will just observe while sipping a single cup of red wine.
Zeminny will try his stomach at the drinking game, so far he has only had tea to drink.
Contestants so far: Ontharr Frume (tipsy), Baldrick (f.k.a. unnamed Order of the Gauntlet member - tipsy), Eric (tipsy), Zale (tipsy), Kriv (sober) and Zeminny (sober).
Calvin are you going to join or are you going reptile hunting?
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
Khessa is suddenly assailed by a doubt and discreetly nudges Nixi, whispering to her: "Now that I think about it... I don't know if this idea of the drinking contest is exactly the best that Ontharr could have... If they all end up drunk, who can we report to regarding the Cult of the Dragon? We'll have to way until they sober up..."
Calvin ponders the distance between the location provided to him. It wasn't too far. However, it would still take around two hours to get there. Then it would be another two hours to get back.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
While Calvin is pondering someone brings Ontharr a big pitcher filled with a translucent golden liquid. You first think it's for all of you, but every contestant gets it's own pitcher.
Let's start this feast... uhm... contest! Ontharr shouts and he starts downing his beer.
The beer is it an accessible and drinkable one. It has fruity aromas, you can taste the light sweetness of the malt and a subtle bitterness completes it.
All contestants make a CON save!
Frume's save: 7 + 6 = 13
Baldrick's save: 5 + 3 = 8
Player: Any Good Alignment // DM: Lawful Evil
The tipsy dwarf laugh and make his first toast, although he had several beers already
CON Save: 8
is actually 18 (rolled two 13) the threat dices are not working