Jax will look over he man.. his face unmoving as he listens to his words.
Insight! 10
The warforged would lower his arm blade, but keeping it extended and down at his side. "We will provide ropes that you can attach to your mounts. If you provide assistance in getting us on our way, I will see to it that you are compensated." The warforged would reply as the mechanical wolf seems to calm down a bit.. no longer barking or growling as it seems to relax a bit, even though its claws and fangs are still very visible.
Great, yeah, cool, go for it,says Lucky to the warforged, holding up his hands and backing away from the side of the ship. I guess you... speak a common language. Hey, don't get us all killed. And he gives Jax a d6 bardic inspiration for any future checks.
As Lucky moves away, the warforged would turn his head ever so slightly and whispered. "You requested suggestions as to how to handle the situation, I am merely trying to help. I did not mean to offend" He would say before turning and looking back towards the enemy.
The group looks back to William who just shrugs his shoulders a bit before going back to work. But before he does he chimes in. “Don’t give too much away.... Lespin would’ve been good to figure out what was appropriate.”
The half Orc begins ordering his men around as they take their positions. The horses and wargs line up with their riders. Tethered you’re like a sleigh in four lines to pull the ship. Once they are in position, the half Orc walks up with the two Orogs to board the ship. “‘Bout time we went over the inventory and figured out the payment innit?”
You can hear murmurs of fearful passengers back behind you. Originally told to stay below deck, but some curious ones began to peek out and investigate.
"We can part with some supplies, but we will require enough to make our trip back to Sharm (I think that was the name of the city.. insert city name). As for valubles, we do not possess much." The warforged would say before pulling out the rune covered revolver and turning it in his hand. "I could offer you this. This Arcane infused revolver requires no amunition and no reloading. It fires force projectiles that are more accurate and deal more damage than traditional firearms. A weapon like this is worth a great deal." The warforged would say as he holds the weapon flat in his hand. "Do we have a deal?" The warforged would ask with his lens focused on the eyes of the half orc.
The half Orc nods and reaches for and takes the gun. Bouncing it up and down to feel the weight of it.
Lucky begins to corral and hush the passengers to calm down. They begin to quiet, some walk down while others stay to watch calmly.
The half Orc begin to aim the gun around. “I think this will do, have to make sure it works of course.” With that he abruptly aims the gun at one of the Orogs and shoots it in the head. The bolt of energy pierced through and it drops dead. Blood pooling on the deck.
A shriek and a whimper can be heard from behind the door where Lucky is talking to the passengers
“Ha!” The half Orc exclaims. “This and some supplies will do nicely.” He continues to look over his new weapon.
Tara makes a slightly disgusted face and steps back from the blood. "Demonstrative actions of unnecessary violence, likely for control purposes," she murmurs to herself.
Jax would nod as AJ sits next to him, in a very alert but less threatening stance. "Then we have an agreement." The warforged would say without flinching or looking at towards the dead orog. "We will begin gathering your share of the supplies shortly."
The half Orc, now more visible since you’re next to him and the sun is now created over the horizon. Long jagged scar the that bends around his forehead down the side of his face like a seven that runs down to the middle of his cheek. The tuffs of mutton chop beard caked in sand. One of his bottom tusks is missing, but the right one protrudes our like normal. Dressed in light clothing accustomed to the dry and hot weather. A scimitar hangs at his side and the pistol remains in his hands. Large green eyes and a flat bulbous nose pock marked and weathered.
William gives the sign that he is ready and the ship sets to surf with the extra boost of speed from the horses and worgs.
the half Orc puts his hand on the shoulder of Jax. Even though he’s metal he can still feel the pressure of the squeeze in the large hand. “Show me what ya got!” He seats with a smarmy shitty grin.
(you got some options here to show him. There are several supplies you can give an even number or more or less of certain things. Just give me a percentage or number of each you’re willing to give)
In the stores we have rigging and shop gear: sails, ropes, barrels, wood, construction supplies, etc
Food supplies, barrels of food, fruit, flour, wine, ale, water, dried meats, etc.
Housing supplies for guests: linens, bedding, towels, some bean bag esque chairs, blankets,
Some defensive supplies: cannons and cannon balls, ballistas, bolts, chains, oil, torches, gun powder, etc.
Also there is 2,500 equivalent to gold amongst any amount of personal belongings to the passengers.
You can show him the whole tour of the place or attempt to cut it short. However much you’re wanting to show/give/hide will determine the rolls needed.
Jax would turn his head and glance at the half-orcs hand on his shoulder before looking him in the face. "Yes, we will discuss your portion." The warforged would reply before glancing down towards AJAX and turning to lead the bandit leader around the ship. The glance from Jax prompts the mechanical wolf to get up and walk directly behind the half orc.. helping to ensure that the figure doesn't intend to attack the warforged from behind. He would lead him through the ship while avoiding the rooms where the passengers were hiding. "I am willing to offer you 20% of the food, ships supplies, and housing supplies." Jax would say as he makes his way through the ship. "The weapon I provided you is worth a large amount of coin. Not to mention the additional authority one like yourself commands while wielding such a firearm." He would add. "We already lost a portion of our supplies when our airship crashed. I will not allow our passengers and crew to suffer any more than they have."
OOC: sorry for the late response. I was super busy yesterday.
The Chief saunters around chewing his tongue as he walks and eyeing everything the Jax shows him. Once the offer is made he replies “Sounds mostly fair.... we’ll keep 20%, that’s good and all but me men expect to be paid. I can’t sell this gun and shoot it too. 500 gold on top and all is well...... we’ll even skip the bedding supplies. Can’t have them men getting too comfortable. Makes them lazy” He says as a grin begins to pull around his one tusk. His bushy eyebrows wiggle a bit as he is carelessly waving the gun around.
Moxely will grunt and move to stand behind Jax, twirling his axe on his shoulder, glaring down onto the Orc, helping Jax as best as he can.
Insight: 13+1
Tara tilts her head curiously. "He seems to be genuinely interested. Fascinating."
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Jax will look over he man.. his face unmoving as he listens to his words.
Insight! 10
The warforged would lower his arm blade, but keeping it extended and down at his side. "We will provide ropes that you can attach to your mounts. If you provide assistance in getting us on our way, I will see to it that you are compensated." The warforged would reply as the mechanical wolf seems to calm down a bit.. no longer barking or growling as it seems to relax a bit, even though its claws and fangs are still very visible.
Great, yeah, cool, go for it, says Lucky to the warforged, holding up his hands and backing away from the side of the ship. I guess you... speak a common language. Hey, don't get us all killed. And he gives Jax a d6 bardic inspiration for any future checks.
As Lucky moves away, the warforged would turn his head ever so slightly and whispered. "You requested suggestions as to how to handle the situation, I am merely trying to help. I did not mean to offend" He would say before turning and looking back towards the enemy.
Nah, you did good, says Lucky, trying to grin encouragingly despite fearing imminent death. Keep it up, champ.
The group looks back to William who just shrugs his shoulders a bit before going back to work. But before he does he chimes in. “Don’t give too much away.... Lespin would’ve been good to figure out what was appropriate.”
The half Orc begins ordering his men around as they take their positions. The horses and wargs line up with their riders. Tethered you’re like a sleigh in four lines to pull the ship. Once they are in position, the half Orc walks up with the two Orogs to board the ship. “‘Bout time we went over the inventory and figured out the payment innit?”
You can hear murmurs of fearful passengers back behind you. Originally told to stay below deck, but some curious ones began to peek out and investigate.
Saralyssa insight: 7
Lucky goes to the passengers and tries to persuade them to stay calm but also take cover below deck in case fighting starts: Persuasion 7
"We can part with some supplies, but we will require enough to make our trip back to Sharm (I think that was the name of the city.. insert city name). As for valubles, we do not possess much." The warforged would say before pulling out the rune covered revolver and turning it in his hand. "I could offer you this. This Arcane infused revolver requires no amunition and no reloading. It fires force projectiles that are more accurate and deal more damage than traditional firearms. A weapon like this is worth a great deal." The warforged would say as he holds the weapon flat in his hand. "Do we have a deal?" The warforged would ask with his lens focused on the eyes of the half orc.
The half Orc nods and reaches for and takes the gun. Bouncing it up and down to feel the weight of it.
Lucky begins to corral and hush the passengers to calm down. They begin to quiet, some walk down while others stay to watch calmly.
The half Orc begin to aim the gun around. “I think this will do, have to make sure it works of course.” With that he abruptly aims the gun at one of the Orogs and shoots it in the head. The bolt of energy pierced through and it drops dead. Blood pooling on the deck.
A shriek and a whimper can be heard from behind the door where Lucky is talking to the passengers
“Ha!” The half Orc exclaims. “This and some supplies will do nicely.” He continues to look over his new weapon.
Tara makes a slightly disgusted face and steps back from the blood. "Demonstrative actions of unnecessary violence, likely for control purposes," she murmurs to herself.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Jax would nod as AJ sits next to him, in a very alert but less threatening stance. "Then we have an agreement." The warforged would say without flinching or looking at towards the dead orog. "We will begin gathering your share of the supplies shortly."
Moxely utters a short laugh and then grabs the dead orog and throws it overboard. Then sends his rag down to clean the deck.
Saralyssa keeps her eyes on the others of the bandit group, making sure others don't disagree with the agreement.
The half Orc, now more visible since you’re next to him and the sun is now created over the horizon. Long jagged scar the that bends around his forehead down the side of his face like a seven that runs down to the middle of his cheek. The tuffs of mutton chop beard caked in sand. One of his bottom tusks is missing, but the right one protrudes our like normal. Dressed in light clothing accustomed to the dry and hot weather. A scimitar hangs at his side and the pistol remains in his hands. Large green eyes and a flat bulbous nose pock marked and weathered.
William gives the sign that he is ready and the ship sets to surf with the extra boost of speed from the horses and worgs.
the half Orc puts his hand on the shoulder of Jax. Even though he’s metal he can still feel the pressure of the squeeze in the large hand. “Show me what ya got!” He seats with a smarmy shitty grin.
(you got some options here to show him. There are several supplies you can give an even number or more or less of certain things. Just give me a percentage or number of each you’re willing to give)
In the stores we have rigging and shop gear: sails, ropes, barrels, wood, construction supplies, etc
Food supplies, barrels of food, fruit, flour, wine, ale, water, dried meats, etc.
Housing supplies for guests: linens, bedding, towels, some bean bag esque chairs, blankets,
Some defensive supplies: cannons and cannon balls, ballistas, bolts, chains, oil, torches, gun powder, etc.
Also there is 2,500 equivalent to gold amongst any amount of personal belongings to the passengers.
You can show him the whole tour of the place or attempt to cut it short. However much you’re wanting to show/give/hide will determine the rolls needed.
Jax would turn his head and glance at the half-orcs hand on his shoulder before looking him in the face. "Yes, we will discuss your portion." The warforged would reply before glancing down towards AJAX and turning to lead the bandit leader around the ship. The glance from Jax prompts the mechanical wolf to get up and walk directly behind the half orc.. helping to ensure that the figure doesn't intend to attack the warforged from behind. He would lead him through the ship while avoiding the rooms where the passengers were hiding. "I am willing to offer you 20% of the food, ships supplies, and housing supplies." Jax would say as he makes his way through the ship. "The weapon I provided you is worth a large amount of coin. Not to mention the additional authority one like yourself commands while wielding such a firearm." He would add. "We already lost a portion of our supplies when our airship crashed. I will not allow our passengers and crew to suffer any more than they have."
OOC: sorry for the late response. I was super busy yesterday.
Jax - Persuasion 1
The Chief saunters around chewing his tongue as he walks and eyeing everything the Jax shows him. Once the offer is made he replies “Sounds mostly fair.... we’ll keep 20%, that’s good and all but me men expect to be paid. I can’t sell this gun and shoot it too. 500 gold on top and all is well...... we’ll even skip the bedding supplies. Can’t have them men getting too comfortable. Makes them lazy” He says as a grin begins to pull around his one tusk. His bushy eyebrows wiggle a bit as he is carelessly waving the gun around.
(ooc: would max be able to get 500 gold worth of stuff that used to belong to the dead passengers and crew?)