"Bummer." Crispy says to Borg, clearly disappointed. "She's too busy to pay attention to me. I don't blame her, there's a big crowd tonight. Maybe later."
She drank and continued to talk to Borg, but stared at Holly as she went back and forth just a little too long each time, and Crispy found herself smiling more than usual, which was..unusual.
While Johann waits for Kithre to tell them her story, he finishes off his second Tymora's Thirst, and seems a little sloshed. He then gets a Merchant's Lucky Coin, curious to see what a drink worth 2 gold tastes like.
Borg looks to Crispy and grins at her. "Heh, the chicks into chicks huh? Well can't say I blame you, she is rather bouncey and looks like a fun tumble."
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"You could say that." Crispy says to Borg, a bit distracted. "She is bouncy and looks like a fun tumble." Crispy smiles and returns to her drink. "I think it's going to be just you and me tonight from our team."
Warren stops about a quarter of the way into his Pixie's Piss, keeping it in front of him as he orders another drink;
"Could I please get a Saint's Shot when you get the time?"
Turning to Johann;
"So is your family famous? Actually more importantly, what did the guy take from you? With a handshake? I could learn a thing from this guy"
Back to Brazzak:
"......... "Warren presses his thumb into his forhead "I don't think there is a sister involved. Sonata just means song. So Sune's friend, who was the bard, probably thought "Sisters Song" was a nice name. But wanted it to sound fancy. I think." He turns to Holly for confirmation
"Aww, is this guy for real? He's so adorable." Holly says with a loving tone about Brazzak. "So the sister is the priestess, and the sonata is the bard. It was originally The Sister and the Sonata, but it's changed over the years to The Sister's Sonata." She looks to the others."Okay, coming right up!" She says, taking peoples' orders.
To Warren:
The Pixie Piss is an incredibly sweet cocktail. It seems to have a side effect of your vision, rather than going blurry from alcohol, seems to have a shimmering glint filter to your vision.
The Saint's shot is basically a very potent whisky.
To Jaylin:
Roll a DC 18 Consitution saving throw.
To Crispy:
It seems more that Holly's busy with the huge influx of people ordering drinks to be flirting at the moment, but it isn't out of the realms of possibility that she is interested.
To Johann:
The Merchant's Lucky Thirst is a golden syrupy mead that goes down giving a sweet lubrication to your throat. It feels like it clears your taste of other drinks, and lets your vocal chords stand out better.
You get a +1 bonus to Charisma based skill checks for the next 10 minutes.
Holly looks over to the game table. "Oh, you might want to give it a bit. Those guys are a little serious about their cards."She advises. "Then again, who am I to judge? It's your cash after all."
"Well, I grew up about three days ride from Greenholden, to the west. My dad is a tailor and got this crazy idea to pack us up and move us away from our whole community into the merchant warrens of Greenholden to open a shop here in the city." Kithre says as she nurses her single drink.
"I found the temple of Sune and they promised a wonderful education, which was right up my alley. I fell in with them for like 20 years. Learning and playing and studying. Eventually, they decided that they couldn't keep me from further study with a Bardic College. A quick meeting with Elucard later and I was officially a student again." A look of warm remembrance floods her face at the retelling.
"Under Elucard's tutelage, I rose quickly as a bard. I've played several times in the taverns throughout Greenholden as part of my education. About a year ago, there was a citywide competition for bards from all Colleges. We were competing for glory and an unknown prize. I ended up winning it all and won the lute I played earlier. With the competition victory under my belt I talked with the head of the Sunite temple and Elucard both. A bard that doesn't travel and tell stories around the world isn't a complete bard. So I packed my things and applied to the Saints. Now here we are, on the eve of adventure and mystery and the glory of the ages. I cannot wait to see what legends we will weave!" She says, voice full of energy as her drink is finally getting to her. She raises her glass in a cheer along with her final statement.
To Warren, "That's kinda where my name comes from. The Glorypunch Group is what my family calls themselves. They're super righteous, and do the adventuring thing too, just for free, or because one of their gods told them too. Some paladins man." with the Merchant's Lucky Coin down his throat, Johann seems a bit more sober, with a clearer voice. "My dad said I probably shouldn't tell what he took from me, but you seem nice. It was apparently some devil, and he took my soul. By the way, I'd love to play cards! I'm feeling good about my chances right now."
To Kithre, "I knew you sounded to good to be new to playing. Twenty years of studying and playing? I'm surprised that I've never heard of you, even if you were in a temple for most of it."
Johann then starts heading to the card game, and asks, "Do you mind if my friend and i join you? We're celebrating getting into the Seven Saints, and thought a nice card game sounded like some fun! I do have a little coin to spend too."
Warren walks up to the game with Johann, sparkly pink drink in hand. As they get closer his movement gets looser and much less coordinated. His drink slops randomly in the glass. His smile gets bigger and his eyes glaze over, his eyelids drooping slightly.
".....yeah we got LOTS of money! *hic* we just want to *hic* ..... me and my friend really want to play"
He finishes his sentence with a long slurp of his drink, some spilling over his chin.
"Well, it's part of the deal with being a member of my College. We tend towards anonymity as students so we can prove our ability purely through talent rather than name. When we perform as students, we all adopt the moniker Staccato. It's a clear sign you have a student performing. But now that I've graduated in my own right, Kithre Cherrycheeks will become a household name in Greenholden." She says happily and forecfully.
Johann turns back to the table and says, "Would you mind four more players? We're new, and like my new friend Warren said, we've got some coin to spend!"
Crispy nods in appreciation to Borg. "Perhaps." She says, then decides to open up a bit more. "I don't know how it happened, I just..prefer women. When I was a child, my father beat me regularly, so I wasn't off to a good start with men. But, to be fair, I had a cleric back home who healed me regularly. He was a guy. The Commander who trainer me? He was a guy, too." Crispy shrugged. "Even my old partner on the force was a guy." She took another gulp of her drink, the memories coming back up. "I dunno. I guess..I find women more attractive."
As they talk, Crispy watched the other group get to know each other, and observes the other patrons, and of course, Holly..daydreaming of what she would be like.
"Well at least you don't have to deal with the grandstanding that is a male half-orc. They get upset when you out wrestle them." Borg chuckles. "But you do you chick, bet your father would stuggle to even touch you now that you are trained and tough."
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"Bummer." Crispy says to Borg, clearly disappointed. "She's too busy to pay attention to me. I don't blame her, there's a big crowd tonight. Maybe later."
She drank and continued to talk to Borg, but stared at Holly as she went back and forth just a little too long each time, and Crispy found herself smiling more than usual, which was..unusual.
While Johann waits for Kithre to tell them her story, he finishes off his second Tymora's Thirst, and seems a little sloshed. He then gets a Merchant's Lucky Coin, curious to see what a drink worth 2 gold tastes like.
Borg looks to Crispy and grins at her. "Heh, the chicks into chicks huh? Well can't say I blame you, she is rather bouncey and looks like a fun tumble."
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
"You could say that." Crispy says to Borg, a bit distracted. "She is bouncy and looks like a fun tumble." Crispy smiles and returns to her drink. "I think it's going to be just you and me tonight from our team."
"Fortunately for you " says the elf " we are here with you, so the night is promising" he smiles and asks for another drink.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Warren stops about a quarter of the way into his Pixie's Piss, keeping it in front of him as he orders another drink;
"Could I please get a Saint's Shot when you get the time?"
Turning to Johann;
"So is your family famous? Actually more importantly, what did the guy take from you? With a handshake? I could learn a thing from this guy"
Back to Brazzak:
"......... "Warren presses his thumb into his forhead "I don't think there is a sister involved. Sonata just means song. So Sune's friend, who was the bard, probably thought "Sisters Song" was a nice name. But wanted it to sound fancy. I think." He turns to Holly for confirmation
"Aww, is this guy for real? He's so adorable." Holly says with a loving tone about Brazzak. "So the sister is the priestess, and the sonata is the bard. It was originally The Sister and the Sonata, but it's changed over the years to The Sister's Sonata." She looks to the others. "Okay, coming right up!" She says, taking peoples' orders.
To Warren:
The Pixie Piss is an incredibly sweet cocktail. It seems to have a side effect of your vision, rather than going blurry from alcohol, seems to have a shimmering glint filter to your vision.
The Saint's shot is basically a very potent whisky.
To Jaylin:
Roll a DC 18 Consitution saving throw.
To Crispy:
It seems more that Holly's busy with the huge influx of people ordering drinks to be flirting at the moment, but it isn't out of the realms of possibility that she is interested.
To Johann:
The Merchant's Lucky Thirst is a golden syrupy mead that goes down giving a sweet lubrication to your throat. It feels like it clears your taste of other drinks, and lets your vocal chords stand out better.
You get a +1 bonus to Charisma based skill checks for the next 10 minutes.
Downing his new drink in one and holding the Pixie's Piss tightly in his hand, Warren stands up from the bar.
"Now, I've got a hankering for cards. Anyone want to come with me? Brazz?"
Holly looks over to the game table. "Oh, you might want to give it a bit. Those guys are a little serious about their cards." She advises. "Then again, who am I to judge? It's your cash after all."
"Well, I grew up about three days ride from Greenholden, to the west. My dad is a tailor and got this crazy idea to pack us up and move us away from our whole community into the merchant warrens of Greenholden to open a shop here in the city." Kithre says as she nurses her single drink.
"I found the temple of Sune and they promised a wonderful education, which was right up my alley. I fell in with them for like 20 years. Learning and playing and studying. Eventually, they decided that they couldn't keep me from further study with a Bardic College. A quick meeting with Elucard later and I was officially a student again." A look of warm remembrance floods her face at the retelling.
"Under Elucard's tutelage, I rose quickly as a bard. I've played several times in the taverns throughout Greenholden as part of my education. About a year ago, there was a citywide competition for bards from all Colleges. We were competing for glory and an unknown prize. I ended up winning it all and won the lute I played earlier. With the competition victory under my belt I talked with the head of the Sunite temple and Elucard both. A bard that doesn't travel and tell stories around the world isn't a complete bard. So I packed my things and applied to the Saints. Now here we are, on the eve of adventure and mystery and the glory of the ages. I cannot wait to see what legends we will weave!" She says, voice full of energy as her drink is finally getting to her. She raises her glass in a cheer along with her final statement.
To Warren, "That's kinda where my name comes from. The Glorypunch Group is what my family calls themselves. They're super righteous, and do the adventuring thing too, just for free, or because one of their gods told them too. Some paladins man." with the Merchant's Lucky Coin down his throat, Johann seems a bit more sober, with a clearer voice. "My dad said I probably shouldn't tell what he took from me, but you seem nice. It was apparently some devil, and he took my soul. By the way, I'd love to play cards! I'm feeling good about my chances right now."
To Kithre, "I knew you sounded to good to be new to playing. Twenty years of studying and playing? I'm surprised that I've never heard of you, even if you were in a temple for most of it."
Johann then starts heading to the card game, and asks, "Do you mind if my friend and i join you? We're celebrating getting into the Seven Saints, and thought a nice card game sounded like some fun! I do have a little coin to spend too."
Persuasion?
"Heh, give it time chick and let the place quiet down a little, i am sure she will gladly chat then." Borg says taking a drink.
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Warren walks up to the game with Johann, sparkly pink drink in hand. As they get closer his movement gets looser and much less coordinated. His drink slops randomly in the glass. His smile gets bigger and his eyes glaze over, his eyelids drooping slightly.
".....yeah we got LOTS of money! *hic* we just want to *hic* ..... me and my friend really want to play"
He finishes his sentence with a long slurp of his drink, some spilling over his chin.
DM:
Performance or deception?
"Well, it's part of the deal with being a member of my College. We tend towards anonymity as students so we can prove our ability purely through talent rather than name. When we perform as students, we all adopt the moniker Staccato. It's a clear sign you have a student performing. But now that I've graduated in my own right, Kithre Cherrycheeks will become a household name in Greenholden." She says happily and forecfully.
Con save 15
Jaylin follows with the group "I love a good card game, we used to play cards all the time in the military"
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Johann waves to Kithre as they go to the table, and says, "You come too! I bet you have a great poker face."
Kithre smiles and joins them at the card game.
Johann turns back to the table and says, "Would you mind four more players? We're new, and like my new friend Warren said, we've got some coin to spend!"
Crispy nods in appreciation to Borg. "Perhaps." She says, then decides to open up a bit more. "I don't know how it happened, I just..prefer women. When I was a child, my father beat me regularly, so I wasn't off to a good start with men. But, to be fair, I had a cleric back home who healed me regularly. He was a guy. The Commander who trainer me? He was a guy, too." Crispy shrugged. "Even my old partner on the force was a guy." She took another gulp of her drink, the memories coming back up. "I dunno. I guess..I find women more attractive."
As they talk, Crispy watched the other group get to know each other, and observes the other patrons, and of course, Holly..daydreaming of what she would be like.
"Well at least you don't have to deal with the grandstanding that is a male half-orc. They get upset when you out wrestle them." Borg chuckles. "But you do you chick, bet your father would stuggle to even touch you now that you are trained and tough."
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