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(So just to Set the record straight, we have Kotch, the human fighter, Sariel, the high elf wizard, Super long name, the tabaxi warlock, Sebastion, the human rogue, Mislynn, the Elf bard, Johan Nalo, the aarakockra warlock, and Sam (me), the magicat bard (it’s a homebrew thing))
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
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(Sebastian will speak in Blue.)
Sebastian groggily raises his head and rubs his temple. He has a piercing headache, and can't remember much from the past couple days, but isn't sure if that had something to do with how he got here, or if it's just the excessive drinking. He looks around to see if there are any guards other than the white dragonborn.
(Perception:13)
(If Sebastian doesn't see anyone else, he will also do the following:)
Not seeing anyone else about, he calls out "Oy Mate! These cages are a bit cramped. Mind letting us out to stretch our legs for a bit?"
(Sorry Bandorchu! I skipped over your offer earlier, Thank you for your offer but with the amount of Zemnian I intend for Kotch to speak it wont be necessary.)
In his upright position with his back leaning against the the far wall of his cage, Kotch makes an effort to examine everyone that seems to be in the same situation as him. Like him they had awoken and found themselves captured for a as of yet unknown reason but that did not make them allies. While still grasping his bearings and the haze burning out, His Observant eyes keep a careful watch on any word they may utter.
He chuckles at what appears to be an elf with the same idea he had come up with and then again as the other human across the way speaks up. "Seems we have a full house here." His words laced with laughter. "Snowflake is a little quick to temper, Never thought a Dragonborn would have such thin skin."
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Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
Turning to look at the human, Mislynn waves, plastering a laid-back expression on her face. “Hey there, mate.” She greets, hoping to befriend a fellow prisoner.
Given the general upheaval, playing dead doesn‘t seem to make much sense any more, so Alley sits up and takes the time to let her gaze wander over her fellow inmates. While doing this she weighs her options and considers the words of their Dragonborn guard.
Execution, huh? Bad, because, well they might want to get rid of us soon. Good, because chances are, they‘ll let us out of the cage for the event. Now, let‘s see... no weapons of course, and my focus is gone, too. But...
She shifts a little, so that her back is to the guard, and sees if she can connect with her Lady so she might at least have access to her Eldritch Blast.
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Sam looks at Sebastion and calls
”sorry darling, but it appears that all of us are a bit low on remembrance on this specific event, which is strange seeing how I don’t forget anything.”
I will then glare at the dragonborn and attempt to cast charm person
arcana:27
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she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
Sam looks at the dragonborn guard. “Hey, darling, could you come here? I’d love to just stretch my legs for a moment, and actually, could you let my friends out as well? We would really appreciate it if you would just unlock the cells for a moment.” Sam says, his voice taking on a tone at once identical to his previous voice, but entirely different, more magical.
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
Johan doesn’t remember much, but comes to his senses and tries to convince the same guard, saying ‘Um, yes. We’ve been in these cages for a while, and it’s pretty cramped. Could I maybe get some wing room?’ He then unfolds his wings partially for emphasis.
(Can you make the wisdom saving throw for my charm person?)
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she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
(Thank)
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
(So just to Set the record straight, we have Kotch, the human fighter, Sariel, the high elf wizard, Super long name, the tabaxi warlock, Sebastion, the human rogue, Mislynn, the Elf bard, Johan Nalo, the aarakockra warlock, and Sam (me), the magicat bard (it’s a homebrew thing))
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
I’ll set one up
https://ddb.ac/campaigns/join/12534652838869315
(Sebastian will speak in Blue.)
Sebastian groggily raises his head and rubs his temple. He has a piercing headache, and can't remember much from the past couple days, but isn't sure if that had something to do with how he got here, or if it's just the excessive drinking. He looks around to see if there are any guards other than the white dragonborn.
(Perception: 13)
(If Sebastian doesn't see anyone else, he will also do the following:)
Not seeing anyone else about, he calls out "Oy Mate! These cages are a bit cramped. Mind letting us out to stretch our legs for a bit?"
(Persuasion: 14)
Sebastian Silvertongue
Cecil Conray
(Sorry Bandorchu! I skipped over your offer earlier, Thank you for your offer but with the amount of Zemnian I intend for Kotch to speak it wont be necessary.)
In his upright position with his back leaning against the the far wall of his cage, Kotch makes an effort to examine everyone that seems to be in the same situation as him. Like him they had awoken and found themselves captured for a as of yet unknown reason but that did not make them allies. While still grasping his bearings and the haze burning out, His Observant eyes keep a careful watch on any word they may utter.
He chuckles at what appears to be an elf with the same idea he had come up with and then again as the other human across the way speaks up. "Seems we have a full house here." His words laced with laughter. "Snowflake is a little quick to temper, Never thought a Dragonborn would have such thin skin."
Malenia - [Monk - Way of the Jedi] - Auryn: Princess of Destiny
Turning to look at the human, Mislynn waves, plastering a laid-back expression on her face. “Hey there, mate.” She greets, hoping to befriend a fellow prisoner.
Given the general upheaval, playing dead doesn‘t seem to make much sense any more, so Alley sits up and takes the time to let her gaze wander over her fellow inmates. While doing this she weighs her options and considers the words of their Dragonborn guard.
Execution, huh? Bad, because, well they might want to get rid of us soon. Good, because chances are, they‘ll let us out of the cage for the event. Now, let‘s see... no weapons of course, and my focus is gone, too. But...
She shifts a little, so that her back is to the guard, and sees if she can connect with her Lady so she might at least have access to her Eldritch Blast.
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
Make a arcana check
Arcana 10
Alanis |lvl 3| |gnome artificer| (Stonebound)
Hearing a friendly voice, Sebastian sits up and replies "Hello Love, any idea how we got here? My memory's gone a bit fuzzy?"
Sebastian Silvertongue
Cecil Conray
When casting, the blast is more of a puff, the cell is lined with anti magic runes
Does Sariel notice the attempt at a cast or is she too engrossed in her hunt for sand and wire?
Sariel Val'Thaerys (High Elf Wizard), Steam and Sky
Sam looks at Sebastion and calls
”sorry darling, but it appears that all of us are a bit low on remembrance on this specific event, which is strange seeing how I don’t forget anything.”
I will then glare at the dragonborn and attempt to cast charm person
arcana:27
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
The arcana check is good enough you cast charm person
Sam looks at the dragonborn guard. “Hey, darling, could you come here? I’d love to just stretch my legs for a moment, and actually, could you let my friends out as well? We would really appreciate it if you would just unlock the cells for a moment.” Sam says, his voice taking on a tone at once identical to his previous voice, but entirely different, more magical.
btw spell save is 14 wis
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
Johan doesn’t remember much, but comes to his senses and tries to convince the same guard, saying ‘Um, yes. We’ve been in these cages for a while, and it’s pretty cramped. Could I maybe get some wing room?’ He then unfolds his wings partially for emphasis.
Persuasion: 21 (Nat 20)
Don’t ever ask me to get a good charisma stat. I like watching my characters’ social lives disintegrate.
Mislynn looks around the room for her belongings as she moves closer to the door of her cage.
perception: 22 (nat 20)
You see a fainting silhouette of what looks like gear, your gear
(Can you make the wisdom saving throw for my charm person?)
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
The cha person does work, I roll rolls in secret so you don’t know...