Seeing the others around him inspect these weapons and powder Kelgar takes a quick look but puts it back down again.
After that he will head to the hall to see Corlinn, during his walk he will talk to himself mostly
All this blasting powder reminds me of ol' Carmack, when he made his special stew he had us blasting all night. Hehe.. kept the monsters at bay better than any weapon could though.
Corlinn awaits them in the hall. "Good job out there." She says as you approach. "We are still unloading the wagons, but what we have found so far is disturbing. These weren't wagons filled with stun devices, but they were filled with explosives, and guns. Vonthal isn't planning on a peaceful solution, they are planning on mass murders. When we get all of our information, well see what our next move will be. Well, we'll keep checking the wagons, but while you wait, you can check around for anything you need. Xander is that way," She points to a nearby doorway. "He is our weapons master, so if you need anything that can kill, visit him. He can also provide upgrades for you current weapons. Connar and Elissa like wandering these halls. They know everything there is to know about Andostead, and all of our contacts around the city, you need anything we can't provide, ask them. Jalin usually has a few jobs for willing hands, most are dangerous though, if you're interested, he's down there." She points to another door.
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Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Kern will follow the others, more interested to see what this weapon master has for them than anything else. he fiddles with the flintlock pistol he took from the wagon.
The dwarf stands behind a low counter, covered in vials and bits of metal gears, built to accommodate for his size The room is large, and holds weapons and armor of all sorts, several strange looking weapons hang on the wall behind the tinkerer, and a clockwork skitters over the desk. Xander is leaning over a round object, while looking it over with a strange attachment to his glasses. He glances up at the rebels as they enter. "Ah, hello me friends, I knew you'd be coming to see me soon. How can I help ye?"
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Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Kelgar walks up, Ahh good to see a fellow dwarf. The names Kelgar and I uhh... am lookin for some armor.
He holds up a bit of his tattered. Not all plated up, i like movin round in battle if ya kno what i mean. (medium armor would be fine). Dont need anythin with fancy colors or whatnot.
Kelgar walks around a bit in the room looking at the stuff he has. And if you take requests
Walking up to the counter finding a sheet of paper to draw on. Id like to know if you can make something like this. (draws an armor with spikes on it as request for a Spiked Armor, Kelgar could pick it up if hes lv3).
Xander nods. "Indeed it is good to see a dwarf, a good dwarf. It's been a long time since I've met one of me own kind who wasn't intent on destroying everything." The dwarf looks sadly into the distance before continuing. "Ah, me thinks I have just the armor ye need. Would this suffice?" He reaches behind the counter, and draws out a large leather vest, covered in tiny metal scales. Scale Mail. He hands it over to Kelgar to review, while Xander looks at Kelgar's drawing. "A bit more fancy than ye regular armor, but me thinks I can get it for ye. I can get near anything with the right amount of time. I even know a friend down South who has a vest or two of Mithril." The dwarf takes off his facial gear, revealing a smiling old dwarf with a long white beard and a bald head.
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Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Cayden walks over to get a closer look at the armblades and the amulets. He waits as Xandar completes his business with Kelgar, and then get's Xandar's attention by nodding toward the items.
Scal will wait his turn and then ask about the workings of the gun he has from the Red Talon guy. How it operates and the like and if he has any ammunition for it, if it takes any. And is always curious about new "toys" to play with.
Xander moves away from the counter, and walks over to Cayden. "Interested? Not much, but they be good quality. I have a few variants as you can see," He lifts them off the shelve as he mentions them. "A handaxe, a hammer, this one has a small blade as ye can see, and this one, my favorite, has a whip. If ye like on, feel free to take it, just let me know which one you pick." He winks and moves over to Scal. "Ah," He frowns. "I, I don't recommend this gun, it is clearly Vonthan, and uses power from, Xern, but me show ye what ye wish." He shows Scal how to use the gun, and how to reload. The gun is simple, and is easy to learn. "I don't have ammo for this gun, but most elite Talons, Skulls me believes they are called, will have a few cartridges."
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Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Seeing the others around him inspect these weapons and powder Kelgar takes a quick look but puts it back down again.
After that he will head to the hall to see Corlinn, during his walk he will talk to himself mostly
All this blasting powder reminds me of ol' Carmack, when he made his special stew he had us blasting all night. Hehe.. kept the monsters at bay better than any weapon could though.
Kern heads on into the hall.
Corlinn awaits them in the hall. "Good job out there." She says as you approach. "We are still unloading the wagons, but what we have found so far is disturbing. These weren't wagons filled with stun devices, but they were filled with explosives, and guns. Vonthal isn't planning on a peaceful solution, they are planning on mass murders. When we get all of our information, well see what our next move will be. Well, we'll keep checking the wagons, but while you wait, you can check around for anything you need. Xander is that way," She points to a nearby doorway. "He is our weapons master, so if you need anything that can kill, visit him. He can also provide upgrades for you current weapons. Connar and Elissa like wandering these halls. They know everything there is to know about Andostead, and all of our contacts around the city, you need anything we can't provide, ask them. Jalin usually has a few jobs for willing hands, most are dangerous though, if you're interested, he's down there." She points to another door.
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Caydin gives Corlinn a nod, gives the group a brief look, and then turns to go see Xander.
Scal will nod his thanks to Corlinn and then follow along behind Caydin.
Kelgar will go to this weapons master. Im lookin for Xander, i herd he has some new toys for me.
He places his axe on a nearby table. Well lets see what ye got.
(Would the weapons master have armor to or just weapons? Since Kelgar already has an axe i doubt he can improve it, so perhaps he has usefull armor.)
Kern will follow the others, more interested to see what this weapon master has for them than anything else. he fiddles with the flintlock pistol he took from the wagon.
The dwarf stands behind a low counter, covered in vials and bits of metal gears, built to accommodate for his size The room is large, and holds weapons and armor of all sorts, several strange looking weapons hang on the wall behind the tinkerer, and a clockwork skitters over the desk. Xander is leaning over a round object, while looking it over with a strange attachment to his glasses. He glances up at the rebels as they enter. "Ah, hello me friends, I knew you'd be coming to see me soon. How can I help ye?"
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Kelgar walks up, Ahh good to see a fellow dwarf. The names Kelgar and I uhh... am lookin for some armor.
He holds up a bit of his tattered. Not all plated up, i like movin round in battle if ya kno what i mean. (medium armor would be fine). Dont need anythin with fancy colors or whatnot.
Kelgar walks around a bit in the room looking at the stuff he has. And if you take requests
Walking up to the counter finding a sheet of paper to draw on. Id like to know if you can make something like this. (draws an armor with spikes on it as request for a Spiked Armor, Kelgar could pick it up if hes lv3).
Xander nods. "Indeed it is good to see a dwarf, a good dwarf. It's been a long time since I've met one of me own kind who wasn't intent on destroying everything." The dwarf looks sadly into the distance before continuing. "Ah, me thinks I have just the armor ye need. Would this suffice?" He reaches behind the counter, and draws out a large leather vest, covered in tiny metal scales. Scale Mail. He hands it over to Kelgar to review, while Xander looks at Kelgar's drawing. "A bit more fancy than ye regular armor, but me thinks I can get it for ye. I can get near anything with the right amount of time. I even know a friend down South who has a vest or two of Mithril." The dwarf takes off his facial gear, revealing a smiling old dwarf with a long white beard and a bald head.
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Cayden takes a look around the store room, looking at the various supplies and keeping a lookout for anything that appears arcane in nature.
Perception: 7
(Would I be in the room?)
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(No, you would still be outside near Jalin.)
Cayden spots several arcane items, but nothing extraordinary, a few arm blades, some amulets, a component pouch, and what looks like a bag of holding.
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Cayden walks over to get a closer look at the armblades and the amulets. He waits as Xandar completes his business with Kelgar, and then get's Xandar's attention by nodding toward the items.
I approach Jalin from where I was hiding, moving closer slowly.
I put away my gun, and raise my hands.
"I come in peace. Please let me in."
Persuasion: 18
(Well, I fail.)
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Scal will wait his turn and then ask about the workings of the gun he has from the Red Talon guy. How it operates and the like and if he has any ammunition for it, if it takes any. And is always curious about new "toys" to play with.
Xander moves away from the counter, and walks over to Cayden. "Interested? Not much, but they be good quality. I have a few variants as you can see," He lifts them off the shelve as he mentions them. "A handaxe, a hammer, this one has a small blade as ye can see, and this one, my favorite, has a whip. If ye like on, feel free to take it, just let me know which one you pick." He winks and moves over to Scal. "Ah," He frowns. "I, I don't recommend this gun, it is clearly Vonthan, and uses power from, Xern, but me show ye what ye wish." He shows Scal how to use the gun, and how to reload. The gun is simple, and is easy to learn. "I don't have ammo for this gun, but most elite Talons, Skulls me believes they are called, will have a few cartridges."
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
Cayden will pick up the armbalde with the dagger attached and gives it an inspection. He then shows it to Xandar and gives him a bow.
Xander smiles. "Good choice."
Five percent of the people think; ten percent of the people think they think; and the other eighty-five percent would rather die than think.
An intelligent man believes only half of what he hears, a wise man knows which half. (Even Esar)
Don't wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. (William Yeats)
STATUS: Personal Problems, will not be active for a few days.
Extended Signature
(Anything happening with my situation?)
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