Behind the cafe, Alan, and anyone else who's decided to gather, finds the waiter standing there anticipating you, now having shed his apron for just his casual tee. The security cameras have been covered in some sort of thick, frothy foam, and the boy waits until everyone is gathered to begin speaking.
Alan straightens his suit and clenches his briefcase tightly. "What exactly is this about young man?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Behind the cafe, Alan, and anyone else who's decided to gather, finds the waiter standing there anticipating you, now having shed his apron for just his casual tee. The security cameras have been covered in some sort of thick, frothy foam, and the boy waits until everyone is gathered to begin speaking.
The two men seem calm and happy to be here.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Behind the cafe, Alan, and anyone else who's decided to gather, finds the waiter standing there anticipating you, now having shed his apron for just his casual tee. The security cameras have been covered in some sort of thick, frothy foam, and the boy waits until everyone is gathered to begin speaking.
Vivian looks around at the others, equal parts curious and nervous. "What's going on here?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The door is answered by a tall elderly woman with dark grey hair streaked with black, down to her shoulders. She listens intently to what Charles has to say, then simply says 'Oh, really? I didn't know he ordered such a thing, come in, sit down. I wonder why he gave this address...' Once inside you find a suave, spacious apartment, and she offers you a seat at on the wide sofa. She tells you 'He's out at the minute helping a nice young man he brought here, but should be back shortly, make yourself comfortable!' She seems to be entirely honest; you have no doubt in your mind that Roland is currently out helping the man you presume is Arnold.
[DragonTamer, if it's alright with you can I resolve the stuff with Charles before doing Tam the next morning? Depending on what happens it could be tricky to announce them both at the same time for continuity purposes. If Charles killed her for example, that would drastically change what Tam encounters]
He's not a maniac, he has no reason to kill her... yet. Anyway,
Charles has a pasted smile on his face, the perfect mimicry of a salesman. He sits on the sofa, crosses his legs, and begins to think of private generators he could link this place to to absolve suspicion. The government buildings almost always had private generators, but those were closely monitered. The grocery stores, however, always have a backup generator for their refrigerated and frozen stuff. Pulling up a map of the city in his mind, he tries to think of any grocery stores near this building that wouldn't be monitering their generators too closely. History: 16 (no disadvantage cause no Cal). He starts planning it in his mind, wishing he could do it on his tablet without looking suspicious.
[For the group behind the cafe; we'll call you the Coffee Squad]
The boy smiles and says 'First let's get introductions out of the way. Name and power like you've been doing since kindergarten. I'll go first; my name's Sam and my ability is that I can generate foam of any type, though not in large quantities.' He then waits for you to each introduce yourselves before continuing, saying 'I know the truth about the city wide powercut, and it isn't what the newspapers think it is. See, a couple days ago, a man named Roland came in and paid me a fat stack to keep quiet about the meeting he was gonna hold. Of course, I said yes at the time, but now I realise that it was a recruitment meeting for the gang that blew up the plant and shut of all the power, so of course I can't keep quiet! I did some research and found that this Roland guy was hired by a pair of rich siblings to carry out this deed and recruit more underlings in some twisted pyramid scheme. Their names are Honesty and Lazarus Lemonseed, and I couldn't find much about them except from the fact they're like kajillionaires, plus the only info on their powers is that they're supposedly unstoppable when paired together. I don't know their motives, but they're obviously using their cash to hire terrorists and cause trouble, so I thought why not fight fire with fire and shut them down ourselves? Are you in?'
[For Charles]
You think over the map in your mind and remember that there's a pretty small corner store only like 5 minutes from this building that definitely has a frozen aisle with a generator you can steal from. However, the lady from earlier soon returns, now with a partner. She seats herself in the large armchair across from the sofa, and says 'Sorry to keep you waiting, I was just fetching my brother, since I hate to greet visitors without him.' The man is an impervious looking figure, incredibly tall and with streaked black and white hair, along with a thin moustache and a casual grey suit. He puts out a hand and says 'I understand you're here to talk to us about a private generator? It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Lazarus. Lazarus Lemonseed.'
[AAAH I'm so excited we've finally got to the bit of lore I was so hyped for and it's all coming together so perfectly!!!]
[DragonTamer, if it's alright with you can I resolve the stuff with Charles before doing Tam the next morning? Depending on what happens it could be tricky to announce them both at the same time for continuity purposes. If Charles killed her for example, that would drastically change what Tam encounters]
*ye*
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
[DragonTamer, if it's alright with you can I resolve the stuff with Charles before doing Tam the next morning? Depending on what happens it could be tricky to announce them both at the same time for continuity purposes. If Charles killed her for example, that would drastically change what Tam encounters]
[For the group behind the cafe; we'll call you the Coffee Squad]
The boy smiles and says 'First let's get introductions out of the way. Name and power like you've been doing since kindergarten. I'll go first; my name's Sam and my ability is that I can generate foam of any type, though not in large quantities.' He then waits for you to each introduce yourselves before continuing, saying 'I know the truth about the city wide powercut, and it isn't what the newspapers think it is. See, a couple days ago, a man named Roland came in and paid me a fat stack to keep quiet about the meeting he was gonna hold. Of course, I said yes at the time, but now I realise that it was a recruitment meeting for the gang that blew up the plant and shut of all the power, so of course I can't keep quiet! I did some research and found that this Roland guy was hired by a pair of rich siblings to carry out this deed and recruit more underlings in some twisted pyramid scheme. Their names are Honesty and Lazarus Lemonseed, and I couldn't find much about them except from the fact they're like kajillionaires, plus the only info on their powers is that they're supposedly unstoppable when paired together. I don't know their motives, but they're obviously using their cash to hire terrorists and cause trouble, so I thought why not fight fire with fire and shut them down ourselves? Are you in?'
[For Charles]
You think over the map in your mind and remember that there's a pretty small corner store only like 5 minutes from this building that definitely has a frozen aisle with a generator you can steal from. However, the lady from earlier soon returns, now with a partner. She seats herself in the large armchair across from the sofa, and says 'Sorry to keep you waiting, I was just fetching my brother, since I hate to greet visitors without him.' The man is an impervious looking figure, incredibly tall and with streaked black and white hair, along with a thin moustache and a casual grey suit. He puts out a hand and says 'I understand you're here to talk to us about a private generator? It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Lazarus. Lazarus Lemonseed.'
[AAAH I'm so excited we've finally got to the bit of lore I was so hyped for and it's all coming together so perfectly!!!]
Alan clears his throat. "Ahem, my names Alan. My powers deal with fire. Sorta like a pyromaniac And i'm in, but what's in it for us?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sam sheepishy chuckles and says 'Well, unlike the Lemonseeds I don't have extortionate paychecks to offer, but I was really hoping the justice of it all would be good enough? If we succeed, we'll be seen as heroes for taking down this terrorist organisation, and will probably get a reward from that!'
[It's only now that it's starting to sink in that I've made two parties; one highly funded terrorist organisation and another underdog faction, and plan to pit them against each other. This is gonna be so much fun oh my days...]
[For the group behind the cafe; we'll call you the Coffee Squad]
The boy smiles and says 'First let's get introductions out of the way. Name and power like you've been doing since kindergarten. I'll go first; my name's Sam and my ability is that I can generate foam of any type, though not in large quantities.' He then waits for you to each introduce yourselves before continuing, saying 'I know the truth about the city wide powercut, and it isn't what the newspapers think it is. See, a couple days ago, a man named Roland came in and paid me a fat stack to keep quiet about the meeting he was gonna hold. Of course, I said yes at the time, but now I realise that it was a recruitment meeting for the gang that blew up the plant and shut of all the power, so of course I can't keep quiet! I did some research and found that this Roland guy was hired by a pair of rich siblings to carry out this deed and recruit more underlings in some twisted pyramid scheme. Their names are Honesty and Lazarus Lemonseed, and I couldn't find much about them except from the fact they're like kajillionaires, plus the only info on their powers is that they're supposedly unstoppable when paired together. I don't know their motives, but they're obviously using their cash to hire terrorists and cause trouble, so I thought why not fight fire with fire and shut them down ourselves? Are you in?'
The shorter man grins. "Oh, this is juicy. Beau Alexandre, and I can shape flesh. I work better with dead stuff, but it's still just dead until I attach it to a living being. Oh, and before you ask, I am part of the Alexandre Wetworks company. I'll be honest, while I don't really have a leg to stand on morally, I feel that this terrorist crap is bad for business. I'm in."
The larger man smiles gently. "Robert. My cells are overactive and constantly grow and regenerate. Mr. Alexandre keeps me alive and medicated so I can live like a normal person. I'm in."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
[For the group behind the cafe; we'll call you the Coffee Squad]
The boy smiles and says 'First let's get introductions out of the way. Name and power like you've been doing since kindergarten. I'll go first; my name's Sam and my ability is that I can generate foam of any type, though not in large quantities.' He then waits for you to each introduce yourselves before continuing, saying 'I know the truth about the city wide powercut, and it isn't what the newspapers think it is. See, a couple days ago, a man named Roland came in and paid me a fat stack to keep quiet about the meeting he was gonna hold. Of course, I said yes at the time, but now I realise that it was a recruitment meeting for the gang that blew up the plant and shut of all the power, so of course I can't keep quiet! I did some research and found that this Roland guy was hired by a pair of rich siblings to carry out this deed and recruit more underlings in some twisted pyramid scheme. Their names are Honesty and Lazarus Lemonseed, and I couldn't find much about them except from the fact they're like kajillionaires, plus the only info on their powers is that they're supposedly unstoppable when paired together. I don't know their motives, but they're obviously using their cash to hire terrorists and cause trouble, so I thought why not fight fire with fire and shut them down ourselves? Are you in?'
"Well... hi, everyone. I'm Vivian, and I can create any object that can fit in my hand, so long as it isn't expensive. I'm interested, but I'd also like to know what's in it for us."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Sam sheepishy chuckles and says 'Well, unlike the Lemonseeds I don't have extortionate paychecks to offer, but I was really hoping the justice of it all would be good enough? If we succeed, we'll be seen as heroes for taking down this terrorist organisation, and will probably get a reward from that!'
[It's only now that it's starting to sink in that I've made two parties; one highly funded terrorist organisation and another underdog faction, and plan to pit them against each other. This is gonna be so much fun oh my days...]
*oh yea! it all comin together*
"Eh, good enough for me." he says with a shrug.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sam sheepishy chuckles and says 'Well, unlike the Lemonseeds I don't have extortionate paychecks to offer, but I was really hoping the justice of it all would be good enough? If we succeed, we'll be seen as heroes for taking down this terrorist organisation, and will probably get a reward from that!'
[It's only now that it's starting to sink in that I've made two parties; one highly funded terrorist organisation and another underdog faction, and plan to pit them against each other. This is gonna be so much fun oh my days...]
*oh yea! it all comin together*
"Eh, good enough for me." he says with a shrug.
"I see... That's all good with me as well." Vivian looks off somewhere for a few seconds, deep in thought.
Sam grins, glad to see he's now got 4 willing recruits to the gang. He exclaims 'Awesome! Welcome to the Coffee Squad!' He smiles sheepishly again and says 'Dunno about the name so much...though guess if we're gonna become heroes then we probably need a cool team name, so that'll do!' He clears his throat and says 'Well, our first order of business is to do some research on the Lemonseeds and all their underlings, then do some research on the recent terror attack. We could ask Mr. Kaznalski of the news what he knows but I dunno how much he'll be willing to cooperate...hopefully we'll pick up some more squad members on the way!'
[Tod and Athen could make good fits for the Coffee Squad, since they're not really with Roland and by extension with the Lemonseeds, and you kinda have to be in either faction to be involved in the plot at all, so they could easily be recruited at somepoint when the players are online! I might need to make a list of who's with who to keep things organised!]
Sam grins, glad to see he's now got 4 willing recruits to the gang. He exclaims 'Awesome! Welcome to the Coffee Squad!' He smiles sheepishly again and says 'Dunno about the name so much...though guess if we're gonna become heroes then we probably need a cool team name, so that'll do!' He clears his throat and says 'Well, our first order of business is to do some research on the Lemonseeds and all their underlings, then do some research on the recent terror attack. We could ask Mr. Kaznalski of the news what he knows but I dunno how much he'll be willing to cooperate...hopefully we'll pick up some more squad members on the way!'
[Tod and Athen could make good fits for the Coffee Squad, since they're not really with Roland and by extension with the Lemonseeds, and you kinda have to be in either faction to be involved in the plot at all, so they could easily be recruited at somepoint when the players are online! I might need to make a list of who's with who to keep things organised!]
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sam grins, glad to see he's now got 4 willing recruits to the gang. He exclaims 'Awesome! Welcome to the Coffee Squad!' He smiles sheepishly again and says 'Dunno about the name so much...though guess if we're gonna become heroes then we probably need a cool team name, so that'll do!' He clears his throat and says 'Well, our first order of business is to do some research on the Lemonseeds and all their underlings, then do some research on the recent terror attack. We could ask Mr. Kaznalski of the news what he knows but I dunno how much he'll be willing to cooperate...hopefully we'll pick up some more squad members on the way!'
[Tod and Athen could make good fits for the Coffee Squad, since they're not really with Roland and by extension with the Lemonseeds, and you kinda have to be in either faction to be involved in the plot at all, so they could easily be recruited at somepoint when the players are online! I might need to make a list of who's with who to keep things organised!]
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
Beau doesn't look over. "We know. The cams came back on around the end, so we saw everything. At least, I hope we did. Those bribes were pretty steep."
Robert looks at Beau with a worried expression, then takes a step away from Alan.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Sam grins, glad to see he's now got 4 willing recruits to the gang. He exclaims 'Awesome! Welcome to the Coffee Squad!' He smiles sheepishly again and says 'Dunno about the name so much...though guess if we're gonna become heroes then we probably need a cool team name, so that'll do!' He clears his throat and says 'Well, our first order of business is to do some research on the Lemonseeds and all their underlings, then do some research on the recent terror attack. We could ask Mr. Kaznalski of the news what he knows but I dunno how much he'll be willing to cooperate...hopefully we'll pick up some more squad members on the way!'
[Tod and Athen could make good fits for the Coffee Squad, since they're not really with Roland and by extension with the Lemonseeds, and you kinda have to be in either faction to be involved in the plot at all, so they could easily be recruited at somepoint when the players are online! I might need to make a list of who's with who to keep things organised!]
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
Beau doesn't look over. "We know. The cams came back on around the end, so we saw everything. At least, I hope we did. Those bribes were pretty steep."
Robert looks at Beau with a worried expression, then takes a step away from Alan.
Alan notices this. "I dont remember much about the attack itself. My memories are splotchy. But i remember...i think they mentioned they had a teleporter..."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
Beau doesn't look over. "We know. The cams came back on around the end, so we saw everything. At least, I hope we did. Those bribes were pretty steep."
Robert looks at Beau with a worried expression, then takes a step away from Alan.
Alan notices this. "I dont remember much about the attack itself. My memories are splotchy. But i remember...i think they mentioned they had a teleporter..."
"You were actually pretty impressive out there. Unfortunate. I was debating having you killed before I saw you in the cafe, but I'm glad you're not in with that bad crowd anymore. Now I don't have to calculate how many lives it's worth to take you out. My wallet thanks your good decision making."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
Beau doesn't look over. "We know. The cams came back on around the end, so we saw everything. At least, I hope we did. Those bribes were pretty steep."
Robert looks at Beau with a worried expression, then takes a step away from Alan.
Alan notices this. "I dont remember much about the attack itself. My memories are splotchy. But i remember...i think they mentioned they had a teleporter..."
"You were actually pretty impressive out there. Unfortunate. I was debating having you killed before I saw you in the cafe, but I'm glad you're not in with that bad crowd anymore. Now I don't have to calculate how many lives it's worth to take you out. My wallet thanks your good decision making."
"I wasn't part of that group. I went of my own free will." he says with a snarl. "The only reason the plant blew up is because my madness took hold. They were conspiring with the guards there, that much i remember."
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Alan straightens his suit and clenches his briefcase tightly. "What exactly is this about young man?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The two men seem calm and happy to be here.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Vivian looks around at the others, equal parts curious and nervous. "What's going on here?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He's not a maniac, he has no reason to kill her... yet. Anyway,
Charles has a pasted smile on his face, the perfect mimicry of a salesman. He sits on the sofa, crosses his legs, and begins to think of private generators he could link this place to to absolve suspicion. The government buildings almost always had private generators, but those were closely monitered. The grocery stores, however, always have a backup generator for their refrigerated and frozen stuff. Pulling up a map of the city in his mind, he tries to think of any grocery stores near this building that wouldn't be monitering their generators too closely. History: 16 (no disadvantage cause no Cal). He starts planning it in his mind, wishing he could do it on his tablet without looking suspicious.
[A paper drops out of a flash of light and drifts to the ground at your feet] -(extended sig)-
I rolled 1d20+8 Idk what it's doing? I'm guessing it was a 10+8 but I'll roll again, you can use whatever 14
[A paper drops out of a flash of light and drifts to the ground at your feet] -(extended sig)-
[For the group behind the cafe; we'll call you the Coffee Squad]
The boy smiles and says 'First let's get introductions out of the way. Name and power like you've been doing since kindergarten. I'll go first; my name's Sam and my ability is that I can generate foam of any type, though not in large quantities.' He then waits for you to each introduce yourselves before continuing, saying 'I know the truth about the city wide powercut, and it isn't what the newspapers think it is. See, a couple days ago, a man named Roland came in and paid me a fat stack to keep quiet about the meeting he was gonna hold. Of course, I said yes at the time, but now I realise that it was a recruitment meeting for the gang that blew up the plant and shut of all the power, so of course I can't keep quiet! I did some research and found that this Roland guy was hired by a pair of rich siblings to carry out this deed and recruit more underlings in some twisted pyramid scheme. Their names are Honesty and Lazarus Lemonseed, and I couldn't find much about them except from the fact they're like kajillionaires, plus the only info on their powers is that they're supposedly unstoppable when paired together. I don't know their motives, but they're obviously using their cash to hire terrorists and cause trouble, so I thought why not fight fire with fire and shut them down ourselves? Are you in?'
[For Charles]
You think over the map in your mind and remember that there's a pretty small corner store only like 5 minutes from this building that definitely has a frozen aisle with a generator you can steal from. However, the lady from earlier soon returns, now with a partner. She seats herself in the large armchair across from the sofa, and says 'Sorry to keep you waiting, I was just fetching my brother, since I hate to greet visitors without him.' The man is an impervious looking figure, incredibly tall and with streaked black and white hair, along with a thin moustache and a casual grey suit. He puts out a hand and says 'I understand you're here to talk to us about a private generator? It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Lazarus. Lazarus Lemonseed.'
[AAAH I'm so excited we've finally got to the bit of lore I was so hyped for and it's all coming together so perfectly!!!]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*ye*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
"It's like I said. I'm smarter than you."
[Alright sick thank you!]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
Alan clears his throat. "Ahem, my names Alan. My powers deal with fire. Sorta like a pyromaniac And i'm in, but what's in it for us?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sam sheepishy chuckles and says 'Well, unlike the Lemonseeds I don't have extortionate paychecks to offer, but I was really hoping the justice of it all would be good enough? If we succeed, we'll be seen as heroes for taking down this terrorist organisation, and will probably get a reward from that!'
[It's only now that it's starting to sink in that I've made two parties; one highly funded terrorist organisation and another underdog faction, and plan to pit them against each other. This is gonna be so much fun oh my days...]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
The shorter man grins. "Oh, this is juicy. Beau Alexandre, and I can shape flesh. I work better with dead stuff, but it's still just dead until I attach it to a living being. Oh, and before you ask, I am part of the Alexandre Wetworks company. I'll be honest, while I don't really have a leg to stand on morally, I feel that this terrorist crap is bad for business. I'm in."
The larger man smiles gently. "Robert. My cells are overactive and constantly grow and regenerate. Mr. Alexandre keeps me alive and medicated so I can live like a normal person. I'm in."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well... hi, everyone. I'm Vivian, and I can create any object that can fit in my hand, so long as it isn't expensive. I'm interested, but I'd also like to know what's in it for us."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*oh yea! it all comin together*
"Eh, good enough for me." he says with a shrug.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I see... That's all good with me as well." Vivian looks off somewhere for a few seconds, deep in thought.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Sam grins, glad to see he's now got 4 willing recruits to the gang. He exclaims 'Awesome! Welcome to the Coffee Squad!' He smiles sheepishly again and says 'Dunno about the name so much...though guess if we're gonna become heroes then we probably need a cool team name, so that'll do!' He clears his throat and says 'Well, our first order of business is to do some research on the Lemonseeds and all their underlings, then do some research on the recent terror attack. We could ask Mr. Kaznalski of the news what he knows but I dunno how much he'll be willing to cooperate...hopefully we'll pick up some more squad members on the way!'
[Tod and Athen could make good fits for the Coffee Squad, since they're not really with Roland and by extension with the Lemonseeds, and you kinda have to be in either faction to be involved in the plot at all, so they could easily be recruited at somepoint when the players are online! I might need to make a list of who's with who to keep things organised!]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist , The Hunt for the Balowang and Surviving Tempest City!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
Alan clears his throat. "Ah...about the attack....i was there.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Beau doesn't look over. "We know. The cams came back on around the end, so we saw everything. At least, I hope we did. Those bribes were pretty steep."
Robert looks at Beau with a worried expression, then takes a step away from Alan.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Alan notices this. "I dont remember much about the attack itself. My memories are splotchy. But i remember...i think they mentioned they had a teleporter..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You were actually pretty impressive out there. Unfortunate. I was debating having you killed before I saw you in the cafe, but I'm glad you're not in with that bad crowd anymore. Now I don't have to calculate how many lives it's worth to take you out. My wallet thanks your good decision making."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I wasn't part of that group. I went of my own free will." he says with a snarl. "The only reason the plant blew up is because my madness took hold. They were conspiring with the guards there, that much i remember."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.