Jasmine keeps her eyes on the man until he leaves. She will then check to see if the barmaid is okay or not. She'd like to know what exactly happened that caused the man to get so aggressive.
Frankly astounded at what is happening to the food around him, Brammuth looks down at his food and measly fork and knife (?). Hearing the commotion and what ensues, Brammuth feels a burning sensation in his chest that he actively starts to quell. Content that the job is done, but not to his liking he would like to walk up and drop a hand on the humans shoulder, giving it a squeeze hard enough to inflict some pain but not kill him.
The man looks up from his coin counting, still traumatized from his experience with Jasmine. He doesn't say anything when you squeeze his shoulder, he just whimpers a bit.
Jasmine:
As you go to check on the barmaid, she notices you come over to her and bows her head gratefully. "Th-Thank you, miss. I am having the feelings of gratefulness for you."
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine will slowly help the Barmaid up and ask, "What happened? Why did the man attack you so? Did you happen to say anything to him that might have set him off?"
The tiefling shook her head. "I am knowing this not... all I am knowing is I am serving another table, when he is calling out to me and shouting 'Hey, wench! I am wanting more drink!' Then he is refusing to be paying his tab, then the next thing I am knowing, his hands are being wrapped around my neck..."
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
"Hm... Sounds to me like ssssomeone with both anger and drinking issues. A desssstructive combination to be sure; to both himssself and others around him. Stay safe." It seems Jasmine gains a strange, snake-like hiss to her speech whenever she is in a tense situation or at an agitated or excited state.
"Ah, but the thing is being that most of the servers are able to be defending themselves. ...Unfortunately I am being new to the common plane, so I do not really know how to he defending myself." The barmaid dusts herself off, and bows again. "Once again, I am thanking you for your help!" She then waltzes off to go serve other people.
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine turns to her party members and says, now with her hood no longer obscuring her snake head, "Shall we finish our meals now that this situation is handled?" With her monstrous nature revealed she no longer feels it is necessary to obscure her face anymore.
D’Kon goes back to eating “Since we’re going to be a team and working together maybe we should tell each other what we’re good at in terms of combat capabilities and outside of combat?
D'Kon, while you're eating, you hear a voice in the back of your head. "You should have KILLED him."
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
D’Kon frozen mid bite looks around after hearing the voice “What who said that? I won’t end someone just because you told me to he’s gone there’s no reason to go after him.”
The voice continues "He INSULTED you. Are you really going to allow that to stand?"
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
D’Kon freezes and says ”I suppose you’re right he insulted me and was bothering the barmaid I can’t just let that slide.” He turns towards the man and raises his hand and fires off a red bolt at him.
Jasmine turns to her party members and says, now with her hood no longer obscuring her snake head, "Shall we finish our meals now that this situation is handled?" With her monstrous nature revealed she no longer feels it is necessary to obscure her face anymore.
"I don't see why not, if anything our continued presences may deter anything else at least while we're here. That poor waitress, people like him are the reason I have set out to become an adventurer." - Brammuth says in reply
D’Kon goes back to eating “Since we’re going to be a team and working together maybe we should tell each other what we’re good at in terms of combat capabilities and outside of combat?
"I have lived mainly amongst the forests and mountains so I am handy with my greataxe as you could imagine. It has it's uses inside and outside the battlefield....and when wielded by someone tough to move. Living in these different regions, I managed to learn the signs nature provides.....warnings, boons, where the nearest water source is and the like. And yourselves?
D’Kon frozen mid bite looks around after hearing the voice “What who said that? I won’t end someone just because you told me to he’s gone there’s no reason to go after him.”
Brammuth looks at D'Kon strangely as she talks to herself, puzzled. "I would not go after him, but I do feel that bullies should be severely dealt with in most cases."
Everyone else, you see D'Kon fire off a Firebolt at the man.
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Everyone else, you see D'Kon fire off a Firebolt at the man.
Brammuth stands up, hands balled into fists. "A tavern brawl is common enough, however I do not think we should introduce ourselves to the city through bloodshed." - he says to the group. Following that he turns to face the human, squaring up his shoulders to maximize his size.
Everyone else, you see D'Kon fire off a Firebolt at the man.
Jasmine turns on D'Kon. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" She shouts. "We had thissss handled!" Jasmine is going to get up and try to drag D'Kon out of the tavern.
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Jasmine keeps her eyes on the man until he leaves. She will then check to see if the barmaid is okay or not. She'd like to know what exactly happened that caused the man to get so aggressive.
Frankly astounded at what is happening to the food around him, Brammuth looks down at his food and measly fork and knife (?). Hearing the commotion and what ensues, Brammuth feels a burning sensation in his chest that he actively starts to quell. Content that the job is done, but not to his liking he would like to walk up and drop a hand on the humans shoulder, giving it a squeeze hard enough to inflict some pain but not kill him.
Brammuth:
The man looks up from his coin counting, still traumatized from his experience with Jasmine. He doesn't say anything when you squeeze his shoulder, he just whimpers a bit.
Jasmine:
As you go to check on the barmaid, she notices you come over to her and bows her head gratefully. "Th-Thank you, miss. I am having the feelings of gratefulness for you."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine will slowly help the Barmaid up and ask, "What happened? Why did the man attack you so? Did you happen to say anything to him that might have set him off?"
The tiefling shook her head. "I am knowing this not... all I am knowing is I am serving another table, when he is calling out to me and shouting 'Hey, wench! I am wanting more drink!' Then he is refusing to be paying his tab, then the next thing I am knowing, his hands are being wrapped around my neck..."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
"Hm... Sounds to me like ssssomeone with both anger and drinking issues. A desssstructive combination to be sure; to both himssself and others around him. Stay safe." It seems Jasmine gains a strange, snake-like hiss to her speech whenever she is in a tense situation or at an agitated or excited state.
”Well we’re just glad you’re safe and no one got hurt there should be guards in here to prevent stuff like this from happening again.”
"Ah, but the thing is being that most of the servers are able to be defending themselves. ...Unfortunately I am being new to the common plane, so I do not really know how to he defending myself." The barmaid dusts herself off, and bows again. "Once again, I am thanking you for your help!" She then waltzes off to go serve other people.
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine turns to her party members and says, now with her hood no longer obscuring her snake head, "Shall we finish our meals now that this situation is handled?" With her monstrous nature revealed she no longer feels it is necessary to obscure her face anymore.
D’Kon goes back to eating “Since we’re going to be a team and working together maybe we should tell each other what we’re good at in terms of combat capabilities and outside of combat?
D'Kon, while you're eating, you hear a voice in the back of your head. "You should have KILLED him."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
D’Kon frozen mid bite looks around after hearing the voice “What who said that? I won’t end someone just because you told me to he’s gone there’s no reason to go after him.”
The voice continues "He INSULTED you. Are you really going to allow that to stand?"
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
D’Kon freezes and says ”I suppose you’re right he insulted me and was bothering the barmaid I can’t just let that slide.” He turns towards the man and raises his hand and fires off a red bolt at him.
"I don't see why not, if anything our continued presences may deter anything else at least while we're here. That poor waitress, people like him are the reason I have set out to become an adventurer." - Brammuth says in reply
"I have lived mainly amongst the forests and mountains so I am handy with my greataxe as you could imagine. It has it's uses inside and outside the battlefield....and when wielded by someone tough to move. Living in these different regions, I managed to learn the signs nature provides.....warnings, boons, where the nearest water source is and the like. And yourselves?
Brammuth looks at D'Kon strangely as she talks to herself, puzzled. "I would not go after him, but I do feel that bullies should be severely dealt with in most cases."
D'Kon, roll to hit.
Everyone else, you see D'Kon fire off a Firebolt at the man.
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Attack: 18
damage: 10
Welp off to a bad start
Brammuth stands up, hands balled into fists. "A tavern brawl is common enough, however I do not think we should introduce ourselves to the city through bloodshed." - he says to the group. Following that he turns to face the human, squaring up his shoulders to maximize his size.
Jasmine turns on D'Kon. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" She shouts. "We had thissss handled!" Jasmine is going to get up and try to drag D'Kon out of the tavern.