Lucien is an elf, but he was raised by humans. he was abandoned as a child in the woods below ice wind dale, and found by two elderly people. realizing he was an elf, they knew they could not live to see him into adulthood, they imprinted their memories into the foundation stones of the house they lived in, allowing their ghosts to raise their child. they taught him how to create objects of magic, and helped him create his steel defender- a mix of a lion and a fox called Artemis. they told him about the grey hunters, and told him to put his gifts for the creation of magic objects to good use. he is the bulwark of the group. defending, healing, buffing. all of this falls under his area of expertise.
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“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Suurg is a green grung, who was fed up with the strict hierarchy of the grung society and decided to pursue his own way of living. He learned to be stealthy and strike from afar. He is grouchy at times, gets some word order wrong and stutters a bit. Usually he tries to speak as concisely as possible. One thing he is obsessed with is his swamp and the next daily opportunity to jump into some refreshing water.
You are all sitting in the Yawning Portal, it is evening. The sky is a lovely shade of orange as the sun sets over the skies of waterdeep. You are waiting for your Grey Hunters Contact X. If any of you have the bounty hunter or criminal background your contact is a information broker from Force Grey sitting in the basement of the yawning portal.
"Yes, yes. It seems we are.", I tell him looking down from the ceiling and jumping down onto a chair. "What's the bounty and how's the target? I wanna know."
"Be right back.", I tell Lucien and shuffle up to Gromag: "Come down. People are talking. 100 gold each enough?, and add shaking my head: "No swamp, no good. Gotta find one."
So who are your characters.
Lucien is an elf, but he was raised by humans. he was abandoned as a child in the woods below ice wind dale, and found by two elderly people. realizing he was an elf, they knew they could not live to see him into adulthood, they imprinted their memories into the foundation stones of the house they lived in, allowing their ghosts to raise their child. they taught him how to create objects of magic, and helped him create his steel defender- a mix of a lion and a fox called Artemis. they told him about the grey hunters, and told him to put his gifts for the creation of magic objects to good use. he is the bulwark of the group. defending, healing, buffing. all of this falls under his area of expertise.
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Gromag is a half orc who also grow up with his human father and was usually hired as a bodyguard but now works with the force grey
Suurg is a green grung, who was fed up with the strict hierarchy of the grung society and decided to pursue his own way of living. He learned to be stealthy and strike from afar. He is grouchy at times, gets some word order wrong and stutters a bit. Usually he tries to speak as concisely as possible. One thing he is obsessed with is his swamp and the next daily opportunity to jump into some refreshing water.
You are all sitting in the Yawning Portal, it is evening. The sky is a lovely shade of orange as the sun sets over the skies of waterdeep. You are waiting for your Grey Hunters Contact X. If any of you have the bounty hunter or criminal background your contact is a information broker from Force Grey sitting in the basement of the yawning portal.
I don't care much about lovely sunsets. Foggy wet swamplands are my kind of oasis.
"I w-will check out the contact. Yes, yes.", I tell Gromag and climb downstairs over the ceiling to meet up with my contact.
“Ok” and then he waits
My character is called Grandor'll he is a half-elf rouge- sorry I didnt see this earlier
"Are you the new recruits?" the man asks.
"Yes, yes. It seems we are.", I tell him looking down from the ceiling and jumping down onto a chair. "What's the bounty and how's the target? I wanna know."
" I would also like to know"
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
" Hmm, since you are new and all, I'd suppose I'll give you an easy one. Information retrieval. What do you say?"
“Depends on how much gold is in it. Yes, it does. And how far? Any swamps on the way? I like swamps.“
"100 gold for each, in the city. No, I don't think there are swamps in the city unless you go underground."
"Be right back.", I tell Lucien and shuffle up to Gromag: "Come down. People are talking. 100 gold each enough?, and add shaking my head: "No swamp, no good. Gotta find one."
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Ugh, sorry. I was a bit busy and forgot about you guys.
"Are you sure, not easy to find a swamp in a city."
...I hear Lucien saying as I come back to the table downstairs. "Y-y-you have good ears. Cities are uncomfortable. Underground, you said."
“Nar you will be fine so when are we going”