"How about ya give me all the lashes for these four ladies" The lizardfolk would offer as he steps forward, gesturing towards Toni, gin, dani, and the red haired one. "It would be a shame to bust them up over something I did.. and besides feel free to ask them who they'd like ta see punished most out of our group... that is... if they didn't lose enough blood already after my beating to speak."Thrash would add with a wide toothy grin before winking towards the four crew mates that attacked then this morning.
Thrash saw.. even in his enraged state.. that a couple of his new friends landed some hard blows... but he hoped to downplay their involvement to save then the punishment... "What's a few more scars..." The lizardfolk would hiss quietly to himself in draconic.
persuasion 20
regardless of how many whippings he receives, the moment the lash hits he back he would allow the rage to fill him once again... focusing on keeping himself from attacking the man hitting him and using the anger to distract from the pain..
Words catch themselves at the back of Gin's throat, trying to be strong and take the lash without any tears. It was when Thrash offers to take their lashes for them when she croaks out a small 'no'. As they begin, the smaller Lashunta hides behind her sister, wanting not to subject herself to such a horrific sight, but the sounds, even when she tries to block them out, makes her blood boil. "Th-these people are savages." She says to her sister telepathically. "I wanna get out of here..."
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
(if Thrash is allowed to rage he would take half damage and has 12 hp.. so at 24 points if damage he would drop.. soooo... he would drop after the 5th lash... so exactly the lashes he had intended for him and his friends)
Thrash would not argue when Plugg makes his decision. He simply grins as though he had expected as such. Thrash would stand tall, holding his head high as the whip bit into his back and ripped off bits of scale and flesh. The lizardfolk would shudder slightly.. not in pain but in anger. he felt his body getting hotter as the rage dulled the pain. after the 5th strike however.. the rage disappeared.. and the pain washed over him.. filling his senses as everything went black. Moments before losing consciousness, Thrash would have looked out towards his fellow prisoners and forced a pained smile.
Thrash is taken back to the crew quarters. With that, the rest of you are free to take your night actions.
Night Actions:
With the free time you have on the ship, there are several actions you can opt to take during the night.
1. Immediately opt to go to bed. 2. Attempt to influence a member of the crew and make them friendly towards you. 3. Gamble 4. Entertain the crew. 5. Try to get your stuff back from Grok. 6. Try and steal something.
Influenceable crewmembers
Friendly: The Red-haired woman that talked to Ashley Rosie Cusswell Fishguts
Indifferent: Samm Toppin Giffer Tibbs Jack Stone Rattsberger Tilly Bracket
It feels like I've known Darren longer than I have. What has it been...a month? Six weeks, maybe seven? I should know exactly. I'll say seven weeks. We have a real connection, a rare and intense attachment. I've never experienced anything like it. I turn in my seat towards him, grabbing my left leg and brining it up under me like a cushion.
"So how much have you told them about me?" "My parents? Enough." he says. He gives me a quick look. I like the look. I smile. "What did you tell them?" "That I met a pretty girl who drinks too much ale." "My parents don't know who you are." I say.
He thinks I'm joking. But I'm not. They have no idea he exists. I haven't told them about Darren, not even that i've met someone. Nothing. I kept thinking I might say something. I've had multiple opportunities. I just never felt certain enough to say anything. Darren looks at me as if he's going to say something but he changes his mind. I've more or less decided. I'm pretty sure I'm going to end it. That takes the pressure off meeting his parents. I'm curious to see what they're like, but now I also feel guilty. I'm sure he thinkgs my visiting his family's farm is a sign of commitment, that the relationship is expanding. He's sitting here, beside me. What's he thinking about? He doesn't have a clue. It's not going to be easy. I don't want to hurt him.
NOW
I stare out the window. I'm changing. I can feel it. Something inside me is altering me. Making me..different. During the fist fight - with my vision. And now, the urge to manipulate organics. This is new. This wasn't the way it was. Right? I can't remember.
I stand perfectly still. Thinking. Looking. The stars. Only my eyes move. Something out there. Yes. The urge to escape. To return..
Dani forced herself to watch Thrash's punishment. She goes to her quarters and sits on her bed for a moment, then rises and heads for Cut-Throat Grok's.
Gin tries forgetting the sounds of a cracking whip for the longest time until Toni speaks up. The lashunta looks to her sister with hopeful eyes. "You think they'll let me...? Mom and dad always found them to be annoying whenever I played them..."She trails off, biting her lower lip. After a minute her expression changes, brows furrowed, eyes full of determination. "Whatever! If they find it annoying I don't care! I'm gonna get my bagpipes back!"
Gin storms off into the direction of wherever Grok had their stuff.
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"Ahh... who are you?" Thrash would ask with a strained hiss as he slowly regains consciousness. "Not sure I know yet name but... " The lizardfolk would pause as he struggles to sit up and reaches behind himself to feel his new wounds... "I appreciate ya fixin me up... It's a bit tender but at least I ain't bleeding all over the place and making more work for that kinda red haired girl." Thrash would say with a pained smile. After a few moments he would lock eyes with Sandrara ."I suppose I owe ya one... I mean I ain't good fer much but I'll do what I can to pay ya back." He would add as he began to slowly sling his legs and tail over the side of the bed. Once his feet were back on the ground, he would spend a few seconds quickly looking around and locating his hat before placing it back on his head.
*insert any conversation with Sandara here*
After talking with Sandara, The lizardfolk would begin to make his way stiffly towards the quartermasters area. "I told Grok I'd see her after dinner... I don't wanna be a liar" He would reply if she tried to keep him in bed before slowly making his way out into the hallway and then towards Grok. Thrash would try his best not to wince with every step and avoided bending or twisting as much as possible on his way there.
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"Hey, Grok lady!"Gin pipes up when she sees the quartermaster. "I know you have my instruments and other stuff. Can I have them back? Me and my sister want to, uh, perform something for the crew! Yeah, totally gonna do that, but we can't without my instruments! So give 'em! ... Please?"
Give me my bagpipes and whatever else isn't considered a weapon back >:( 11
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
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Thrash would make his way to see Grok and if he happens to see Gin asking for her stuff back, Thrash would pipe up from behind her. "I heard she is supposed to be pretty good.. It would mean a lot if ya let her have stuff.. and then when the crew is busy watching the show, maybe we can get to know eachother a bit more." Thrash would add with a hiss as he winces a bit in pain while moving to tip his hat.
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"I seem to have misplaced my book."Ashley said, stepping inside, not realizing there were others here. She spoke anyways. "I cannot find it. Would it be here by any chance?"
A true noble never shows pain. Only reaction to what the pain represents, and even that is only when it serves you.
Dani silently repeats that in her mind, over and over, trying to stifle the seed of terror at the thought of deliberate pain being issued.
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)
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"How about ya give me all the lashes for these four ladies" The lizardfolk would offer as he steps forward, gesturing towards Toni, gin, dani, and the red haired one. "It would be a shame to bust them up over something I did.. and besides feel free to ask them who they'd like ta see punished most out of our group... that is... if they didn't lose enough blood already after my beating to speak."Thrash would add with a wide toothy grin before winking towards the four crew mates that attacked then this morning.
Thrash saw.. even in his enraged state.. that a couple of his new friends landed some hard blows... but he hoped to downplay their involvement to save then the punishment... "What's a few more scars..." The lizardfolk would hiss quietly to himself in draconic.
persuasion 20
regardless of how many whippings he receives, the moment the lash hits he back he would allow the rage to fill him once again... focusing on keeping himself from attacking the man hitting him and using the anger to distract from the pain..
"Mr. Thrash seems to be the generous sort. He's agreed to take everyone's lashes." Said Mr. Plugg, deliberately misinterpreting Thrash's request.
(Let me know when Thrash drops)
Lash 1:7
Lash 2:7
Lash 3:4
Lash 4: 5
Lash 5:4
Lash 6:4
Lash 7:4
Lash 8:5
Lash 9:5
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Words catch themselves at the back of Gin's throat, trying to be strong and take the lash without any tears. It was when Thrash offers to take their lashes for them when she croaks out a small 'no'. As they begin, the smaller Lashunta hides behind her sister, wanting not to subject herself to such a horrific sight, but the sounds, even when she tries to block them out, makes her blood boil. "Th-these people are savages." She says to her sister telepathically. "I wanna get out of here..."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
(if Thrash is allowed to rage he would take half damage and has 12 hp.. so at 24 points if damage he would drop.. soooo... he would drop after the 5th lash... so exactly the lashes he had intended for him and his friends)
Toni guards Gin behind her during the horrible sight, responding to her sister with a, “Agreed, we need a plan, I think our comrades feel the same.”
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Thrash would not argue when Plugg makes his decision. He simply grins as though he had expected as such. Thrash would stand tall, holding his head high as the whip bit into his back and ripped off bits of scale and flesh. The lizardfolk would shudder slightly.. not in pain but in anger. he felt his body getting hotter as the rage dulled the pain. after the 5th strike however.. the rage disappeared.. and the pain washed over him.. filling his senses as everything went black. Moments before losing consciousness, Thrash would have looked out towards his fellow prisoners and forced a pained smile.
This lizard man doesn't even know me, why would he take the punishment for these people?
Is he dead? No. He still has a heart beat. I can see it. Only use the dead. That's what it wants. Soon.
I get up. I wait.
Thrash is taken back to the crew quarters. With that, the rest of you are free to take your night actions.
Night Actions:
With the free time you have on the ship, there are several actions you can opt to take during the night.
1. Immediately opt to go to bed.
2. Attempt to influence a member of the crew and make them friendly towards you.
3. Gamble
4. Entertain the crew.
5. Try to get your stuff back from Grok.
6. Try and steal something.
Influenceable crewmembers
Friendly:
The Red-haired woman that talked to Ashley
Rosie Cusswell
Fishguts
Indifferent:
Samm Toppin
Giffer Tibbs
Jack Stone
Rattsberger
Tilly Bracket
Unfriendly:
Conchobar
"Badger" Medlar
Shivikah
Crimson Cogward
Hostile:
Aretta Bansion
Fipps Chumlett
Jaundiced Jape
Maheem
Syl Lonegan
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It feels like I've known Darren longer than I have. What has it been...a month? Six weeks, maybe seven? I should know exactly. I'll say seven weeks. We have a real connection, a rare and intense attachment. I've never experienced anything like it. I turn in my seat towards him, grabbing my left leg and brining it up under me like a cushion.
"So how much have you told them about me?"
"My parents? Enough." he says. He gives me a quick look. I like the look.
I smile. "What did you tell them?"
"That I met a pretty girl who drinks too much ale."
"My parents don't know who you are." I say.
He thinks I'm joking. But I'm not. They have no idea he exists. I haven't told them about Darren, not even that i've met someone. Nothing. I kept thinking I might say something. I've had multiple opportunities. I just never felt certain enough to say anything. Darren looks at me as if he's going to say something but he changes his mind. I've more or less decided. I'm pretty sure I'm going to end it. That takes the pressure off meeting his parents. I'm curious to see what they're like, but now I also feel guilty. I'm sure he thinkgs my visiting his family's farm is a sign of commitment, that the relationship is expanding. He's sitting here, beside me. What's he thinking about? He doesn't have a clue. It's not going to be easy. I don't want to hurt him.
NOW
I stare out the window. I'm changing. I can feel it. Something inside me is altering me. Making me..different. During the fist fight - with my vision. And now, the urge to manipulate organics. This is new. This wasn't the way it was. Right? I can't remember.
I stand perfectly still. Thinking. Looking. The stars. Only my eyes move. Something out there. Yes. The urge to escape. To return..
Dani forced herself to watch Thrash's punishment. She goes to her quarters and sits on her bed for a moment, then rises and heads for Cut-Throat Grok's.
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!
Toni, looks to Gin, “wanna try and convince Grok to give you your bag pipes?”
Corinne Hemlock: Dhampir courtesan and dusk huntress
Kraig Bronzeaxe: Dwarven archaeologist and guerilla archer
Gin tries forgetting the sounds of a cracking whip for the longest time until Toni speaks up. The lashunta looks to her sister with hopeful eyes. "You think they'll let me...? Mom and dad always found them to be annoying whenever I played them..." She trails off, biting her lower lip. After a minute her expression changes, brows furrowed, eyes full of determination. "Whatever! If they find it annoying I don't care! I'm gonna get my bagpipes back!"
Gin storms off into the direction of wherever Grok had their stuff.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
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Thrash, you wake back up as Sandara Quinn heals you for 7 HP with Healing Word.
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"Ahh... who are you?" Thrash would ask with a strained hiss as he slowly regains consciousness. "Not sure I know yet name but... " The lizardfolk would pause as he struggles to sit up and reaches behind himself to feel his new wounds... "I appreciate ya fixin me up... It's a bit tender but at least I ain't bleeding all over the place and making more work for that kinda red haired girl." Thrash would say with a pained smile. After a few moments he would lock eyes with Sandrara ."I suppose I owe ya one... I mean I ain't good fer much but I'll do what I can to pay ya back." He would add as he began to slowly sling his legs and tail over the side of the bed. Once his feet were back on the ground, he would spend a few seconds quickly looking around and locating his hat before placing it back on his head.
*insert any conversation with Sandara here*
After talking with Sandara, The lizardfolk would begin to make his way stiffly towards the quartermasters area. "I told Grok I'd see her after dinner... I don't wanna be a liar" He would reply if she tried to keep him in bed before slowly making his way out into the hallway and then towards Grok. Thrash would try his best not to wince with every step and avoided bending or twisting as much as possible on his way there.
"Hey, Grok lady!" Gin pipes up when she sees the quartermaster. "I know you have my instruments and other stuff. Can I have them back? Me and my sister want to, uh, perform something for the crew! Yeah, totally gonna do that, but we can't without my instruments! So give 'em! ... Please?"
Give me my bagpipes and whatever else isn't considered a weapon back >:( 11
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Thrash would make his way to see Grok and if he happens to see Gin asking for her stuff back, Thrash would pipe up from behind her. "I heard she is supposed to be pretty good.. It would mean a lot if ya let her have stuff.. and then when the crew is busy watching the show, maybe we can get to know eachother a bit more." Thrash would add with a hiss as he winces a bit in pain while moving to tip his hat.
persuasion 16
Dani bites her lip, then just goes for it. "I was hoping to get my tools back. Please."
Persuasion: 13
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!
"I seem to have misplaced my book." Ashley said, stepping inside, not realizing there were others here. She spoke anyways. "I cannot find it. Would it be here by any chance?"
Persuasion 11
The only item that the four of you are able to secure is Gin's bagpipes. Grok does not seem attracted to Thrash.
Is there anything else you wish to do before the night ends?
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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