You have walked into The Wealthy And Righteous Swords guild hall you see the familiar sight. A tavern like image, the 5 tables generally empty, one table has 3 people at it, a half-orc, and two dwarfs, and another has a completely shrouded figure, man or woman, your not even really sure what race it is. Behind the bar is a female half-orc, who's human side shows a lot more than orc. She might be the most beautiful half-orc you have ever seen. Directly in front of you is the desk and sitting at it is the same Gnome you have meet before. His salt and peppered hair throwing out in all different directions, his multi layered glasses pulled down. He still has not shaved, with a well past 5 O clock Shadow. He is writing with his right hand, sets down his quil to scratch where his ear once was. His left hand, or hook would be a better word is sitting on the desk. When you walk in he looks up and says in a raspy voice "Wait.". If you try to say anything or move he says "Wait." Again and points to the door area. Each time he says Wait the guild members sitting at tables look up at you.
Please describe yourself for the rest of the party.
Olivia is a human woman standing a little over 5ft tall with long black hair going down to her mid back with bangs just covering her eyebrows. She wears studded leather armor and has a rapier attached to her left hip with a whip on the opposite hip, as well as a buckler strapped to her left arm. Under her armor she wears a light blue shirt along with basic brown trousers. On her face a warm smile can be seen as she idles.
A male human standing about 5'9 & has a short head of unnaturally white hair. wearing studded leather underneath a forest green cloak. Carrying a sword and bow on his back.
He shows little interest for any eyes that may be on him and instead gives all his attention to the breaded snacks he's eating.
Wubroth is a dragonborn with light green skin, and Dark green scales. he stands at 6 feet 5 inches, and pays a lot of attention to those around him. he has a lieutenants insignia on his shoulder. he also has a crossbow.
right now though, he's looking at the shrouded figure.
Talinian walks into the guild hall. He is a tall tiefling with short, deep blue hair and pale red skin. His golden eyes are reminiscent of a cat's eyes, a hunter's eyes, and his tail moves like snake. He is dressed in blue robes that match his hair and he moves to stand in front of the gnome.
Seemingly arriving a bit late, you all hear the sound of a horse arrive outside. After hitching it up, in walks an average sized half-elf, though at first glance you might think him to be full dark-elf. Quite dark skin, and long white hair. He's wearing well made, comfortable, and loose fitting, darkly colored in blacks and browns, clothing, as he's left his armor wrapped up on his horse. On his right hand is a somewhat large ring, really giving the only flash of color to his appearance. Covering his eyes are a pair of darkly tinted glasses. Walking in, he reaches his right hand down to a dagger (the only weapon you see on him) at his waist, pauses for a second while touching it, finally nods to himself, takes his hand off his dagger and walks in.
He then walks up to the gnome that he's familiar with saying "Kor..." and then hearing the "wait" bristles a bit at the order, but walks off to the side, to stand arms crossed, scanning the room.
As you are waiting a group of 4 female adventures come walking in, a gnome holy woman, an elf wearing loose clothing carrying a staff, a dwarf wearing leather armor and no weapons, and a large goliath woman barely wearing any clothing, and a battle axe carried on her back, and a large blue skeleton head with a horn sticking out from the top, and a touthy beak. As the four ladies walk in they make their way around you, and the gnome working.
“Orros!” the Elf says with excitement, “We are back, and ready to be paid!”
Orros, the gnome working at the desk looks up, smiles and says “Anithren, welcome back ladies. That took shorter than I thought it would, lets go get you paid.” he gets up from his seat and you see him move a little oddly, as he clears the desk you see why, his left leg is metal, it is a little more than just a peg leg. He looks back over his shoulder and says “Wait.” Yet again, his face going from happy to annoyed, back to smiling as he walks off and talks with the ladies. The party that was sitting at the table eating breakfast look up at you and stare at you all for a short time then go back to eating their breakfast.
Behind the desk is a staircase leading to the second floor of the building, and down it walks yet another framilur figure, Avery. The pale skinned older woman, with short gray hair that has signs of the old red that was once there. She is short, and a little heavier than she probably was once in her youth, but she still keeps her quiver and bow on her, . As she gets to the base of the stairs and sees the 4 of you standing, she shakes her head. “Orros is at it again.” To the group she says “He will warm up to you all, but he likes to point out that when he was losing his leg you were probably out playing, or fornicating, or something dumb along those lines, because that is who is, and well he is over 300. Any way down to business.” And she takes a stack of papers that are in her one hand and smacks them with the other hand. “Lets go sit down.” She leads you to one of the empty tables, as she does so the 4 ladies and Orros come walking out from the back room that they had walked into, as Orros passes Avery she smacks him on the head with her papers and says “Be nicer to the initiates.” you sit a the largest table in the room, the ladies sit at a table of their own. “We must get you on your first mission so that well 1 we can get you paid, 2 we can allow you to grow your membership, and three Orros can be a little nicer to you.” She giggles at the last reason. “You 5 have been teamed up because well, your own only initiates at our hall right now. We do have a few choices that you can pick from.” She then sets the papers that she had in her hand down in front of you all. As you each take one to look at, she looks at the one that is not being looked at and comments on each one.
Stolen artifact in need of recovering. Possible new cult activity. See Roger de Bolbec in the South East corner of The Old District for more details. “Ohh Rodger, if you take this one do tell him I said hi.”
Missing Goods. While traveling with goods I bedded down, I woke up to a cart missing, and needed someone to retrieve my missing goods from bandits who stole it. “This woman seemed nice, little spacy.”
Researcher in need of well armed guards to help explore ancient ruins. See Benevolence in the Five Chapeles. “Benevolence is new to town, I think. He seemed nice.”
Not guilty! I am being wrongly accused of murder, please help. See Gluri, being held in the prison, allowed visitors. “Gluri is a former guild member, I worked with him once before, a few years later he was kicked out, and showed up here about a year ago or two ago, he stopped by to say hi. He is a little off putting some times.”
Missing daughter! Please help me find my missing daughter, see Anneleth in the High Tower.
“Don’t be shocked if you don’t meet Anneleth, Orros has been living here for almost 100 years and never has.”
Three for one.
Mission 1 escort noble daughter to Fomyarge
Mission 2 meet up with Guard Captain about bandits
Mission 3 escort age school students
“Wait how did this one get mixed in, it should not have been.”
This is the last one she reads, and starts to pull it away.
Olivia looks between the papers before picking up the one mentioning the missing daughter. She reads the paper for any extra information and begins to speak in a relatively high pitched voice "I'm partial to this one but... I'm willing to go with what you're all interested in."
Sitting down with the group Korba looks to everyone, and first says "Perhaps we should introduce ourselves before embarking on a mission together? I am Korba Muriz. Former weapons trainer for the Atreus family of Burvioria. I am here at the... suggestion... of another."
"I am Nartas, a... traveler from the east. I would say..." He rubs the imaginary stubble of his jaw. "My skills are best used for scouting and gathering information, and as such I agree with her" he glances towards Olivia. "I would like not to whet my blades If at all possible."
Talinian nods a greeting at Korba. He was always wary of strangers. There was no telling how they would react to tieflings but he liked to give people the benefit of the doubt. He would NOT let himself be a victim again but there was no reason to be rude about it, either.
"Greetings, Korba, and to you all. I am Talinian, a wizard by talent and training. I seek a path to make my way through life. May the Goddess bring fortune to us all."
Reaching out a pale, red, hand delicately, Talinian snags the papers Avery is pulling back. With a smile, he eases them from her grasp. "This group of missions seems...interesting, Avery. May I?" Without waiting for a reply, he begins reading. After a few moments, he looks at his fellow initiates. "I like these. Avery," he continues, turning to her, "is there a reason you were removing this mission group? Is it not for initiates? What is the pay for these missions?"
After hearing the group introduce themselves Olivia peaks her head up from the paper, "Introductions, sorry I'm not used to meeting new people. I'm Olivia a paladin of Ilmater. I hope we can all get along well!" Her face returns to the warm smile she had throughout most of the meeting.
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Talinian looks at the papers then back at Avery. He gives her a direct look, his winningest smile. "I see. Perhaps this group can handle it. What are the details, please?"
"I was a soldier. I've fought terrorists. one of my only friends died to them, took an arrow to the neck. mercenaries associate with almost anyone, but I won't even speak to one." he says sadly. "but enough of that, we can totally handle this quest."
"Oh I'm sorry, don't worry though. It's apparently easy to make friends."as she says this, Olivia looks at Avery, "So what kind of group were you hoping to send on that mission? Because it sounds pretty easy if you ask me. Actually how far do we have to escort that noblewoman because that sounds annoying."
"It is easy.." Nartas says more to himself rather than anyone else, then his expression becomes serious, "is there any reason to believe someone other than bandits might threaten her?" He scrutinized Avery.
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You have walked into The Wealthy And Righteous Swords guild hall you see the familiar sight. A tavern like image, the 5 tables generally empty, one table has 3 people at it, a half-orc, and two dwarfs, and another has a completely shrouded figure, man or woman, your not even really sure what race it is. Behind the bar is a female half-orc, who's human side shows a lot more than orc. She might be the most beautiful half-orc you have ever seen. Directly in front of you is the desk and sitting at it is the same Gnome you have meet before. His salt and peppered hair throwing out in all different directions, his multi layered glasses pulled down. He still has not shaved, with a well past 5 O clock Shadow. He is writing with his right hand, sets down his quil to scratch where his ear once was. His left hand, or hook would be a better word is sitting on the desk. When you walk in he looks up and says in a raspy voice "Wait.". If you try to say anything or move he says "Wait." Again and points to the door area. Each time he says Wait the guild members sitting at tables look up at you.
Please describe yourself for the rest of the party.
Thom Everyman- Midgard One Shots
DMing- The Voyage of the Fallen Star
Olivia is a human woman standing a little over 5ft tall with long black hair going down to her mid back with bangs just covering her eyebrows. She wears studded leather armor and has a rapier attached to her left hip with a whip on the opposite hip, as well as a buckler strapped to her left arm. Under her armor she wears a light blue shirt along with basic brown trousers. On her face a warm smile can be seen as she idles.
Behind her, stands Nartas.
A male human standing about 5'9 & has a short head of unnaturally white hair. wearing studded leather underneath a forest green cloak. Carrying a sword and bow on his back.
He shows little interest for any eyes that may be on him and instead gives all his attention to the breaded snacks he's eating.
Wubroth is a dragonborn with light green skin, and Dark green scales. he stands at 6 feet 5 inches, and pays a lot of attention to those around him. he has a lieutenants insignia on his shoulder. he also has a crossbow.
right now though, he's looking at the shrouded figure.
Only in death does duty end.
Talinian walks into the guild hall. He is a tall tiefling with short, deep blue hair and pale red skin. His golden eyes are reminiscent of a cat's eyes, a hunter's eyes, and his tail moves like snake. He is dressed in blue robes that match his hair and he moves to stand in front of the gnome.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Seemingly arriving a bit late, you all hear the sound of a horse arrive outside. After hitching it up, in walks an average sized half-elf, though at first glance you might think him to be full dark-elf. Quite dark skin, and long white hair. He's wearing well made, comfortable, and loose fitting, darkly colored in blacks and browns, clothing, as he's left his armor wrapped up on his horse. On his right hand is a somewhat large ring, really giving the only flash of color to his appearance. Covering his eyes are a pair of darkly tinted glasses. Walking in, he reaches his right hand down to a dagger (the only weapon you see on him) at his waist, pauses for a second while touching it, finally nods to himself, takes his hand off his dagger and walks in.
He then walks up to the gnome that he's familiar with saying "Kor..." and then hearing the "wait" bristles a bit at the order, but walks off to the side, to stand arms crossed, scanning the room.
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
As you are waiting a group of 4 female adventures come walking in, a gnome holy woman, an elf wearing loose clothing carrying a staff, a dwarf wearing leather armor and no weapons, and a large goliath woman barely wearing any clothing, and a battle axe carried on her back, and a large blue skeleton head with a horn sticking out from the top, and a touthy beak. As the four ladies walk in they make their way around you, and the gnome working.
“Orros!” the Elf says with excitement, “We are back, and ready to be paid!”
Orros, the gnome working at the desk looks up, smiles and says “Anithren, welcome back ladies. That took shorter than I thought it would, lets go get you paid.” he gets up from his seat and you see him move a little oddly, as he clears the desk you see why, his left leg is metal, it is a little more than just a peg leg. He looks back over his shoulder and says “Wait.” Yet again, his face going from happy to annoyed, back to smiling as he walks off and talks with the ladies. The party that was sitting at the table eating breakfast look up at you and stare at you all for a short time then go back to eating their breakfast.
Behind the desk is a staircase leading to the second floor of the building, and down it walks yet another framilur figure, Avery. The pale skinned older woman, with short gray hair that has signs of the old red that was once there. She is short, and a little heavier than she probably was once in her youth, but she still keeps her quiver and bow on her, . As she gets to the base of the stairs and sees the 4 of you standing, she shakes her head. “Orros is at it again.” To the group she says “He will warm up to you all, but he likes to point out that when he was losing his leg you were probably out playing, or fornicating, or something dumb along those lines, because that is who is, and well he is over 300. Any way down to business.” And she takes a stack of papers that are in her one hand and smacks them with the other hand. “Lets go sit down.” She leads you to one of the empty tables, as she does so the 4 ladies and Orros come walking out from the back room that they had walked into, as Orros passes Avery she smacks him on the head with her papers and says “Be nicer to the initiates.” you sit a the largest table in the room, the ladies sit at a table of their own. “We must get you on your first mission so that well 1 we can get you paid, 2 we can allow you to grow your membership, and three Orros can be a little nicer to you.” She giggles at the last reason. “You 5 have been teamed up because well, your own only initiates at our hall right now. We do have a few choices that you can pick from.” She then sets the papers that she had in her hand down in front of you all. As you each take one to look at, she looks at the one that is not being looked at and comments on each one.
Stolen artifact in need of recovering. Possible new cult activity. See Roger de Bolbec in the South East corner of The Old District for more details. “Ohh Rodger, if you take this one do tell him I said hi.”
Missing Goods. While traveling with goods I bedded down, I woke up to a cart missing, and needed someone to retrieve my missing goods from bandits who stole it. “This woman seemed nice, little spacy.”
Researcher in need of well armed guards to help explore ancient ruins. See Benevolence in the Five Chapeles. “Benevolence is new to town, I think. He seemed nice.”
Not guilty! I am being wrongly accused of murder, please help. See Gluri, being held in the prison, allowed visitors. “Gluri is a former guild member, I worked with him once before, a few years later he was kicked out, and showed up here about a year ago or two ago, he stopped by to say hi. He is a little off putting some times.”
Missing daughter! Please help me find my missing daughter, see Anneleth in the High Tower.
“Don’t be shocked if you don’t meet Anneleth, Orros has been living here for almost 100 years and never has.”
Three for one.
Mission 1 escort noble daughter to Fomyarge
Mission 2 meet up with Guard Captain about bandits
Mission 3 escort age school students
“Wait how did this one get mixed in, it should not have been.”
This is the last one she reads, and starts to pull it away.
Thom Everyman- Midgard One Shots
DMing- The Voyage of the Fallen Star
Olivia looks between the papers before picking up the one mentioning the missing daughter. She reads the paper for any extra information and begins to speak in a relatively high pitched voice "I'm partial to this one but... I'm willing to go with what you're all interested in."
Sitting down with the group Korba looks to everyone, and first says "Perhaps we should introduce ourselves before embarking on a mission together? I am Korba Muriz. Former weapons trainer for the Atreus family of Burvioria. I am here at the... suggestion... of another."
PbP 🎲: Tyekanik; Moneo Noree; Korba Muris; & occasional DM:
"Agreed", he replies, offering a smile to korba.
"I am Nartas, a... traveler from the east. I would say..." He rubs the imaginary stubble of his jaw. "My skills are best used for scouting and gathering information, and as such I agree with her" he glances towards Olivia. "I would like not to whet my blades If at all possible."
As you are all introducing one another Avery looks to Orros with a Stern look and shakes her head.
Thom Everyman- Midgard One Shots
DMing- The Voyage of the Fallen Star
Talinian nods a greeting at Korba. He was always wary of strangers. There was no telling how they would react to tieflings but he liked to give people the benefit of the doubt. He would NOT let himself be a victim again but there was no reason to be rude about it, either.
"Greetings, Korba, and to you all. I am Talinian, a wizard by talent and training. I seek a path to make my way through life. May the Goddess bring fortune to us all."
Reaching out a pale, red, hand delicately, Talinian snags the papers Avery is pulling back. With a smile, he eases them from her grasp. "This group of missions seems...interesting, Avery. May I?" Without waiting for a reply, he begins reading. After a few moments, he looks at his fellow initiates. "I like these. Avery," he continues, turning to her, "is there a reason you were removing this mission group? Is it not for initiates? What is the pay for these missions?"
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
"This is meant for a more experienced group."
(Make a persuasion check (Cha))
Thom Everyman- Midgard One Shots
DMing- The Voyage of the Fallen Star
After hearing the group introduce themselves Olivia peaks her head up from the paper, "Introductions, sorry I'm not used to meeting new people. I'm Olivia a paladin of Ilmater. I hope we can all get along well!" Her face returns to the warm smile she had throughout most of the meeting.
"I'm Wubroth. As long as I don't have to see my father again, I'm good. oh, and associate with terrorists. Screw that." Wubroth says.
Only in death does duty end.
Olivia turns to the dragonborn, "Why terrorists? Forgive me if it's rude to ask but it seems like an odd thing to bring up."
Talinian looks at the papers then back at Avery. He gives her a direct look, his winningest smile. "I see. Perhaps this group can handle it. What are the details, please?"
Persuasion: 17
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
"I was a soldier. I've fought terrorists. one of my only friends died to them, took an arrow to the neck. mercenaries associate with almost anyone, but I won't even speak to one." he says sadly. "but enough of that, we can totally handle this quest."
Only in death does duty end.
"Oh I'm sorry, don't worry though. It's apparently easy to make friends."as she says this, Olivia looks at Avery, "So what kind of group were you hoping to send on that mission? Because it sounds pretty easy if you ask me. Actually how far do we have to escort that noblewoman because that sounds annoying."
"It is easy.." Nartas says more to himself rather than anyone else, then his expression becomes serious, "is there any reason to believe someone other than bandits might threaten her?" He scrutinized Avery.