I appear to be a half elf with long blond about four feel long hair braided back so not as to obstruct my view I have piercing blue eyes and am of lean tone build and around my neck I done a necklace with the symbol of the traveler. I only work for the highest bidder with the right causes so I am faction-less. My iron brother brother looks to be a large person in a suit of armor he keeps a hood on to hide his metal face so as not to let ppl know he’s a machine, we met when I was a child my owner was being hunted for practicing dark magic and kept me around for experimenting when Crowns guard finally caught her he took pity on me realizing that like him I had no control over how I was made or who made me it’s what I do with my life that defines me
Each of You sit around a sturdy wooden table lit by a brightly burning candle and littered with plates cleared of food and half-drained tankards. The sounds of gamblers yelling and drunken adventurers singing bawdy songs nearly drown out the off-key strumming of a young bard three tables over.
Then all the noise is eclipsed by a shout: “Ya pig! Like killin’ me mates, does ya?” Then a seven-foot-tall half-orc is hit by a wild, swinging punch from a male human whose shaved head is covered with eye-shaped tattoos. Four other humans stand behind him, ready to jump into the fray. The half-orc cracks her knuckles, roars, and leaps at the tattooed figure — but before you can see if blood is drawn, a crowd of spectators clusters around the brawl. What do you do?
A young gnome dressed in a purple robe with a emerald colored wizard’s hat looks over to Trick.
“ Your money should be on the half orc.” He says in a fast voice. The gnome looks at the warforge and says “Nice construction, are you from around here?”
Trick reply’s (my brother here is but I’m from where ever I need to be from if your money has the right shine to it) tinker calls out to the humans (hay meat sacks fight fare or don’t fight at all)
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Hey, so just to clear the air...
I've got two characters... Teclis a High Elven Ranger
Teclis is a patient guy, not much to talk he would rather stand by and observe most things. Especially since he doesn't know much of the common tongue and prefers to speak only Elven. He use to be a "Vanguard" of his homeland. Patrolling the edges of their territory in order to track, report, and deter unwanted guests into the forest. He recently left his post because he had fallen in love with the Kings daughter Princess Neia. As this was deeply frowned upon by the King. He has traveled to the Yawning Portal in search of solace and respite. Hoping to prove himself a capable Ranger / Warrior in order to win the approval of the King and the heart of his daughter. He ran into Arik on the way. Meeting him at a cross road.
He has traveled with Arik the Wise a human wizard.
Arik talked soo much that Teclis just shrugged his shoulders and couldn't understand much of what he said anyway. He needed a traveling companion and this was as good as any. Besides, he seen Arik cast a few illusions to entertain a group of elven children traveling with their family. He seemed as good as a human could probably get. Arik had a good heart and quick joke for everything.
They both sit at the far end of the bar, well away from everyone else, they notice the scuffle coming from the other side.
(Tinker) hastily makes his way between the two of them sword drawn in a attempt to break up the fight. and says you can stop it or I can. (trick) starts playing a ominous tune on his lute (aka the tragic caster) granting a bardic inspiration to tinker and holding his action to cast thunder wave if a group charges tinker
Here guys check in.
Tinker and trick here
Howdy Ho Fellow travelers!
Teclis Nightbreeze (High-Elf, Ranger), Dragon Heist
Arik the Wise (Human, Wizard), Dragon Heist
I appear to be a half elf with long blond about four feel long hair braided back so not as to obstruct my view I have piercing blue eyes and am of lean tone build and around my neck I done a necklace with the symbol of the traveler. I only work for the highest bidder with the right causes so I am faction-less. My iron brother brother looks to be a large person in a suit of armor he keeps a hood on to hide his metal face so as not to let ppl know he’s a machine, we met when I was a child my owner was being hunted for practicing dark magic and kept me around for experimenting when Crowns guard finally caught her he took pity on me realizing that like him I had no control over how I was made or who made me it’s what I do with my life that defines me
Each of You sit around a sturdy wooden table lit by a brightly burning candle and littered with plates cleared of food and half-drained tankards. The sounds of gamblers yelling and drunken adventurers singing bawdy songs nearly drown out the off-key strumming of a young bard three tables over.
Then all the noise is eclipsed by a shout: “Ya pig! Like killin’ me mates, does ya?” Then a seven-foot-tall half-orc is hit by a wild, swinging punch from a male human whose shaved head is covered with eye-shaped tattoos. Four other humans stand behind him, ready to jump into the fray. The half-orc cracks her knuckles, roars, and leaps at the tattooed figure — but before you can see if blood is drawn, a crowd of spectators clusters around the brawl. What do you do?
Do we know any of the ppl involved in the fight
//nope you’re simply at the Yawing Portal looking for adventure.
Trick asks the nearest bartender or tavern wench if this happens a lot and if so who’s the smart money on.
A young gnome dressed in a purple robe with a emerald colored wizard’s hat looks over to Trick.
“ Your money should be on the half orc.” He says in a fast voice. The gnome looks at the warforge and says “Nice construction, are you from around here?”
Trick reply’s (my brother here is but I’m from where ever I need to be from if your money has the right shine to it) tinker calls out to the humans (hay meat sacks fight fare or don’t fight at all)
All right fella's
I've got Teclis the High Elf Ranger
as well as Arik a human wizard
I'll update my post tomorrow as it is already 1 a.m. I'll catch you in the morning. Thanks.
Teclis Nightbreeze (High-Elf, Ranger), Dragon Heist
Arik the Wise (Human, Wizard), Dragon Heist
//Give me Initiative rolls - Tink/Trinket
Hey, so just to clear the air...
I've got two characters... Teclis a High Elven Ranger
Teclis is a patient guy, not much to talk he would rather stand by and observe most things. Especially since he doesn't know much of the common tongue and prefers to speak only Elven. He use to be a "Vanguard" of his homeland. Patrolling the edges of their territory in order to track, report, and deter unwanted guests into the forest. He recently left his post because he had fallen in love with the Kings daughter Princess Neia. As this was deeply frowned upon by the King. He has traveled to the Yawning Portal in search of solace and respite. Hoping to prove himself a capable Ranger / Warrior in order to win the approval of the King and the heart of his daughter. He ran into Arik on the way. Meeting him at a cross road.
He has traveled with Arik the Wise a human wizard.
Arik talked soo much that Teclis just shrugged his shoulders and couldn't understand much of what he said anyway. He needed a traveling companion and this was as good as any. Besides, he seen Arik cast a few illusions to entertain a group of elven children traveling with their family. He seemed as good as a human could probably get. Arik had a good heart and quick joke for everything.
They both sit at the far end of the bar, well away from everyone else, they notice the scuffle coming from the other side.
Teclis Initiative Roll: 8
Arik Initiative Roll: 3
Teclis Nightbreeze (High-Elf, Ranger), Dragon Heist
Arik the Wise (Human, Wizard), Dragon Heist
Trick says to the gnome I’ve got five gold on the two big. One humans
trick : rolled 9
tinker : rolled 14
Rolls for the fight
Human 1 12
Human 1 7
Human 1 14
Human 1 6
Half orc 1 14
Tattooed Human 13
The tattooed human grins at the half orc. “There is more of that you wrench” he says then he swings his fist at her.
// to hit 5
The human swings wide. The human (1) in the back keeps the crowd back. He jeers as his boss fights the half orc woman.
//Patrick your up
(Tinker) hastily makes his way between the two of them sword drawn in a attempt to break up the fight. and says you can stop it or I can. (trick) starts playing a ominous tune on his lute (aka the tragic caster) granting a bardic inspiration to tinker and holding his action to cast thunder wave if a group charges tinker
Human (2) sees the warforge walking with with sword drawn. He moves to block and swings his sword.
// to hit 14
The scimitar swings wide, the next human (3) pulls his scimitar and swings.
12