Rhavien looks to the group to see what they do next at the moment he is thinking about just heading down to the place he was before and taking a short nap after something fell on him while sitting down.
Fragum looks at the tattoo trying to remember what it means, then walks up to the man. "Hey man, do you know where the captain is? Or a Shadar-Kai boy named Lander?"
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Walking up behind Rhavien, Creed subtly glances around the ship looking for any place the captain could be. Even if he finds a place that the captain might be, he will store that information for later and upon seeing a strange man on deck talking to Rhavien, Creed will return to the storage deck where he is staying and go back to his book, unless someone else says they require him.
Investigation: 20
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"Nice, I guess I'll go and take a nap guys." He looks at the man and asks one more question
"Is there a chance of a warning next time you guys do a maneuver please? Us land luvers, we weren't ready for take off... I'm not complaining, I just want to learn the rules."
With a look of embarrassment he points to the bruise on his head
Creed peeks his head out when he hears about a dragon flying about Phandalin... He looks suspiciously at the elixir, but eventually just shrugs his shoulders when he sees the rest of the group drinking and drinks it himself.
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Seeing no apparent ill effects from the others drinking from the vials, Wyldfyre does the same.
Her eyes seemingly begin to glow with a light of their own, if for but a moment. "Interesting taste," she says. "And a dragon? Hmmm....that could definitely make life interesting for the locals. We're going there to help, or ....," her voice trails off questioningly.
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Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today? Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Fragum is very suspicious he takes out his greatsword an readies an action to attack the captain if he notices the potion giving him any adverse affects.
Fragum drinks the potion and notices his boost in power. He lowers his greatsword and nervously chuckles. "Heh heh, captain, captain, you're a smart man! You know that I wasn't actually going to attack you. Heh Heh. Thank you very much for the elixir. I was... practicing my...swordplay?"
(OOC: I will be theming bear totem barbarian as "totem of the rock" Basically his skin hardens like rock and does the same exact thing as bear totem. Is that okay?)
Suspicious of the elixir being handed to him, Azurre hesitates. However, after seeing no ill effects to the others he shrugs and swigs the contents of the vial.
When the ship reaches Phandalin, Creed disembarks and immediately goes to find a library. Once he manages to locate their rather large library, he applies for and receives a position as a librarian where he is currently working. The dragon flying over the town is a bit of a menace, but perhaps some adventurers will come by and solve that problem. For now, Creed is happy to bury his beak in a book and let leave the dragon in more capable hands.
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“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
After they reach Phandalin, Fragum tries to track down the dragon on his own. While he was tracking the dragon he ran into quite a few enemies, too much to fight. Thankfully he was able to escape, without one of his legs. Since he spent all his money flying to Phandalin, he wasn't able to get his leg restored and had to give up on beating the dragon. He decided to try to do odd jobs in the nearby town of Leilon to scrounge up enough gold to fly back to his clan. After a while of doing odd jobs he grew to love the town and decided to settle there. While his life now isn't full of the thrill of adventuring, he enjoys a quiet, peaceful life in Leilon. For now, Fragum is happy.
(Goodbye Fragum!)
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Is he there?
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I check it first before I climb out
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
You do not see him. You see a person with a strange tattoo on his neck, though.
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Rhavien looks to the group to see what they do next at the moment he is thinking about just heading down to the place he was before and taking a short nap after something fell on him while sitting down.
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Fragum looks at the tattoo trying to remember what it means, then walks up to the man. "Hey man, do you know where the captain is? Or a Shadar-Kai boy named Lander?"
History: 13
When players get creative.
Fragum thinks that the tattoo is not from this world. The man says
the captain is busy right now, please do not bother him. Lander is not a shadar-kai, but he is human.
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Rhavien walks up to the man
"Cool Tattoo how did you come by it? Where can I get one? I bet all the ladies like it."
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Walking up behind Rhavien, Creed subtly glances around the ship looking for any place the captain could be. Even if he finds a place that the captain might be, he will store that information for later and upon seeing a strange man on deck talking to Rhavien, Creed will return to the storage deck where he is staying and go back to his book, unless someone else says they require him.
Investigation: 20
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
The tattoo is hereditary, I am part of the house of the storm.
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Rhavien looks impressed
"Nice, I guess I'll go and take a nap guys." He looks at the man and asks one more question
"Is there a chance of a warning next time you guys do a maneuver please? Us land luvers, we weren't ready for take off... I'm not complaining, I just want to learn the rules."
With a look of embarrassment he points to the bruise on his head
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Sure thing!
suddenly the captain bursts out of a door saying
There is a dragon in Phandalin! To bolster your power, I have this elixir for you to drink!
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Fragum first checks the Elixir, checking if it's safe to drink then drinks it, if he deems it safe
Medicine check: 11
Wow. a 0...
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Rhavien thinks to himself Most people only live once He accepts the offer and drinks
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Creed peeks his head out when he hears about a dragon flying about Phandalin... He looks suspiciously at the elixir, but eventually just shrugs his shoulders when he sees the rest of the group drinking and drinks it himself.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Rhavien feels the power surge within him but he also feels the magic within his soul and all that an old wizard taught him the elixir
seemed to have another affect his spirit called to him
"You wouldn't have any charcoal herbs and Incense captain? And a brass bowl? Maybe a piece of wood struck by lightning?"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Seeing no apparent ill effects from the others drinking from the vials, Wyldfyre does the same.
Her eyes seemingly begin to glow with a light of their own, if for but a moment. "Interesting taste," she says. "And a dragon? Hmmm....that could definitely make life interesting for the locals. We're going there to help, or ....," her voice trails off questioningly.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Fragum is very suspicious he takes out his greatsword an readies an action to attack the captain if he notices the potion giving him any adverse affects.
Fragum drinks the potion and notices his boost in power. He lowers his greatsword and nervously chuckles. "Heh heh, captain, captain, you're a smart man! You know that I wasn't actually going to attack you. Heh Heh. Thank you very much for the elixir. I was... practicing my...swordplay?"
(OOC: I will be theming bear totem barbarian as "totem of the rock" Basically his skin hardens like rock and does the same exact thing as bear totem. Is that okay?)
When players get creative.
Suspicious of the elixir being handed to him, Azurre hesitates. However, after seeing no ill effects to the others he shrugs and swigs the contents of the vial.
When the ship reaches Phandalin, Creed disembarks and immediately goes to find a library. Once he manages to locate their rather large library, he applies for and receives a position as a librarian where he is currently working. The dragon flying over the town is a bit of a menace, but perhaps some adventurers will come by and solve that problem. For now, Creed is happy to bury his beak in a book and let leave the dragon in more capable hands.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
After they reach Phandalin, Fragum tries to track down the dragon on his own. While he was tracking the dragon he ran into quite a few enemies, too much to fight. Thankfully he was able to escape, without one of his legs. Since he spent all his money flying to Phandalin, he wasn't able to get his leg restored and had to give up on beating the dragon. He decided to try to do odd jobs in the nearby town of Leilon to scrounge up enough gold to fly back to his clan. After a while of doing odd jobs he grew to love the town and decided to settle there. While his life now isn't full of the thrill of adventuring, he enjoys a quiet, peaceful life in Leilon. For now, Fragum is happy.
(Goodbye Fragum!)
When players get creative.