There are 1 player slots open. This is dnd 2014. You are all starting at level 1
The party starts off in the town of Cullfield. The town is a farming town with a population of over 50. The town is currently in a golden area. It is part of the Prewell empire. An empire that controls the northern half of the continent. The party is in a tavern called the Jackels bar. The tavern was opened up by an old elf bandit legend called the Jackal that was infamous in the early days of the empire. After he opened the tavern he simply vanished into thin air. In the tavern there are loads of people enjoying their day. In the corner of the room there is a bunch of orcs having an arm wrestling match. Two tieflings are throwing darts in the corner. The female tiefling seems to be winning the game. And off to the back of the bar there is a group of 6 hooded individuals all talking to each other.
Alright. I'd like to submit Crix Ravensclaw, a Changeling Rogue recently of a larger city in Prewell Empire, but has retreated to the smaller settlement of Cullfield to let some of the heat of his extracurricular activities cool down a bit. Hearing stories of Jackal once he arrived in town, the old bandit's bar seemed like the place to go. Who knows, maybe he'd find a bit of work...
For consideration: Eztli the Traveler, a Yaun-ti cleric that is far from home. Selected as a sacrifice, Eztli managed to escape and is now traveling on her own with no contact with her people. As an individual, she does not share in the racial desire to dominate the world. She's simply seeking to survive. She's a bit self-centered, but not as much as she thinks she is. She doesn't have any particular reason to be in Cullfield, she just travels around trying to find a place she can call home.
A little elven girl’s drawing a scribble of a lowly one-eyed kobold. She called him Scribble.
He is seen all over town begging digging through garbage looking out for children, a secret guardian. An archfey was amused by this lowly creature’s existence and imbued him with power.
Crix surveys the room, taking note of the arm wrestling orcs and the dart throwing tieflings, before moving to the bar. Looking to the barkeep, the rogue says, "Ale, please." while trying to subtly listen in on what the cloaked group was discussing.
The bartender looks at you and nods as he asks for 2 copper. You listen into what the group of figures are discussing and make out the words. "The wagon is ready and waiting outside."
Crix hands over the two copper and continues to listen in to the cloaked figures conversation as the seemingly clandestine nature of the conversation and mention of a wagon ready and waiting piqued the changeling's interest.
You continue to listen into the conversation as you do you see the cloaked figures are looking at an elven girl sitting at one of the tables, she is wearing a yellow dress and has white hair. Then one of the figures gets up and goes over to the Tieflings playing darts. They begin to talk before all three of them head to the back door and leave.
Eztli was enjoying a meal at the bar, with her quarterstaff leaning against the bar, and shield on her back.. She had sold the animal skins she had gathered since the last town and was using the proceeds to enjoy a meal cooked by someone who actually knows how to cook. While she could eat almost anything without fear of getting ill, meals served in towns were the best.
When someone else come in and sits near her, she glances in their direction.
Eztli is wearing chain mail armor with a helmet, She appears to be human with a greenish cast to her skin. What does Crix look likje?
The youngish man sitting at the bar, sipping his ale appears to be fair skinned half-elf of average height and slight build. He is dressed in simple, utilitarian dark brown clothing, covered by worn, but functional leather and equally simple hooded cloak. His hood is currently down revealing his shaggy, light brown hair His blue eyes continue to drift around the room, taking note of the one cloaked figure and the tieflings leaving.
Taking note that the remaining hooded figures seem to be discussing the white-haired elf maiden, Crix studies the girl trying to suss out what their interest may be in the girl.
Scribble has an urchin background meaning he knows the best places to beg for scraps only today there won’t be any begging as he has come across a dead body in an alley, he took all of the deceaseds belongings, wished the best for the departed soul and quickly headed here to see what some gold would get for himself…
He asks for hot food a cold drink and maybe a nice room. He still feels out of place being inside but since his great powers have started developing he feels a little bolder. “Hello everyone my name is scribble. I think it must be my best day ever!”
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There are 1 player slots open. This is dnd 2014. You are all starting at level 1
The party starts off in the town of Cullfield. The town is a farming town with a population of over 50. The town is currently in a golden area. It is part of the Prewell empire. An empire that controls the northern half of the continent. The party is in a tavern called the Jackels bar. The tavern was opened up by an old elf bandit legend called the Jackal that was infamous in the early days of the empire. After he opened the tavern he simply vanished into thin air. In the tavern there are loads of people enjoying their day. In the corner of the room there is a bunch of orcs having an arm wrestling match. Two tieflings are throwing darts in the corner. The female tiefling seems to be winning the game. And off to the back of the bar there is a group of 6 hooded individuals all talking to each other.
Ability generation method? Sources allowed?
All sources allowed and standard array.
All sources are allowed and standard array
Is this a pbp or a discord game?
It's pbp
Alright. I'd like to submit Crix Ravensclaw, a Changeling Rogue recently of a larger city in Prewell Empire, but has retreated to the smaller settlement of Cullfield to let some of the heat of his extracurricular activities cool down a bit. Hearing stories of Jackal once he arrived in town, the old bandit's bar seemed like the place to go. Who knows, maybe he'd find a bit of work...
For consideration: Eztli the Traveler, a Yaun-ti cleric that is far from home. Selected as a sacrifice, Eztli managed to escape and is now traveling on her own with no contact with her people. As an individual, she does not share in the racial desire to dominate the world. She's simply seeking to survive. She's a bit self-centered, but not as much as she thinks she is. She doesn't have any particular reason to be in Cullfield, she just travels around trying to find a place she can call home.
A little elven girl’s drawing a scribble of a lowly one-eyed kobold. She called him Scribble.
He is seen all over town begging digging through garbage looking out for children, a secret guardian. An archfey was amused by this lowly creature’s existence and imbued him with power.
Scribble
SEA MISTRESS CREW
Great now that we have at least three players lets begin. You are all in the tavern what would you like to do?
Your up first
Crix surveys the room, taking note of the arm wrestling orcs and the dart throwing tieflings, before moving to the bar. Looking to the barkeep, the rogue says, "Ale, please." while trying to subtly listen in on what the cloaked group was discussing.
Can you please be kind enough to remove the recruiting symbol or add closed/private.
The bartender looks at you and nods as he asks for 2 copper. You listen into what the group of figures are discussing and make out the words. "The wagon is ready and waiting outside."
Crix hands over the two copper and continues to listen in to the cloaked figures conversation as the seemingly clandestine nature of the conversation and mention of a wagon ready and waiting piqued the changeling's interest.
You continue to listen into the conversation as you do you see the cloaked figures are looking at an elven girl sitting at one of the tables, she is wearing a yellow dress and has white hair. Then one of the figures gets up and goes over to the Tieflings playing darts. They begin to talk before all three of them head to the back door and leave.
Eztli was enjoying a meal at the bar, with her quarterstaff leaning against the bar, and shield on her back.. She had sold the animal skins she had gathered since the last town and was using the proceeds to enjoy a meal cooked by someone who actually knows how to cook. While she could eat almost anything without fear of getting ill, meals served in towns were the best.
When someone else come in and sits near her, she glances in their direction.
Eztli is wearing chain mail armor with a helmet, She appears to be human with a greenish cast to her skin. What does Crix look likje?
What is Scribble doing?
The youngish man sitting at the bar, sipping his ale appears to be fair skinned half-elf of average height and slight build. He is dressed in simple, utilitarian dark brown clothing, covered by worn, but functional leather and equally simple hooded cloak. His hood is currently down revealing his shaggy, light brown hair His blue eyes continue to drift around the room, taking note of the one cloaked figure and the tieflings leaving.
Taking note that the remaining hooded figures seem to be discussing the white-haired elf maiden, Crix studies the girl trying to suss out what their interest may be in the girl.
Scribble has an urchin background meaning he knows the best places to beg for scraps only today there won’t be any begging as he has come across a dead body in an alley, he took all of the deceaseds belongings, wished the best for the departed soul and quickly headed here to see what some gold would get for himself…
He asks for hot food a cold drink and maybe a nice room. He still feels out of place being inside but since his great powers have started developing he feels a little bolder. “Hello everyone my name is scribble. I think it must be my best day ever!”
SEA MISTRESS CREW
