The Main Campaign!

Metah findshim/herself filled with excitement. They are far from home in an actual city, they are fighting real life bad guys, and they are running. Metah. FUCKING. LOVES. RUNNING.
"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

Metah becomes a little too involved with the wind in her hair and the way the colors were melding together and almost crashed into the others.

"Oh hey everybody."



Oh
Stealth Check +8

The member 'Metah Fore' has done the following action : Roll them dice!

'd20' :

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Tabitha narrows her deer-eyes at the goons. She'd had her suspicions after watching their odd movements, but that spark just confirmed it. Hoping the information would help somehow, she yells out to Cameron and anyone else listening.

They're robots.

Deciding she didn't want to deal with creepy robot mobsters, she bounds into the opposite alleyway and continues to book it a total of 18 squares (running), taking a left in order to follow her abundant-sunflower-theory and coming to a stop right behind Vasani. So she gives her an...encouraging nudge from behind.

Pushing past, Tabitha suddenly decides to blow an action point (starestareatTimstare) and sprint another 9 squares, pausing at the corner to check for threats.

Just in case...gonna roll Perception.

Perception: +12

Perception: +12

The member 'Tabitha Oakenfleur' has done the following action : Roll them dice!

'd20' :

Azazel's dialog indicates that this is an OPTIONAL SKILL CHALLENGE, to attempt to recruit her to your party. You can use bluff, diplomacy, or any other skill to try and figure out what might convince her to aid you.

Of course, if this doesn't interest you, you may say your goodbyes to the von Vechtan's and begin heading towards Evensong Station, or any other location you wish to visit.

Comfortably re-clothed and un-deered, Tabby rejoins the group at their table. She couldn't help but get drawn up in the discussion. Folklore was something of a passion of hers...not telling it, she was rubbish at that, but she loved listening. And this woman's storytelling...it was...well, magic. Like everything else in this odd little tent.
When they got to talking about the dwarven capital, Tabitha couldn't help but smile at Cameron including himself as one of those "elven kids on crows".
Then, Klumn mentions his brothers. Tabitha perks up. "Oh! Von Vechtan! I almost didn't realize. Klemn is actually my neighbor up on the top terrace. Vasani's too I suppose." She almost instantly felt more at ease. These two had been nothing but helpful to them, yet it was the connection to a neighbor that had calmly put up with her and Vasani's childhood shenanigans that made him feel almost like extended family.
Tabby had also noticed the reaction of their would-have-been assassin when Cameron was explaining the attack. She decides to try not to hold the whole trying-to-kill-us thing against her any more and follow Klumn's lead...they could probably use any help they could get, especially if she knew something about the Untamed.

"We could use another set of hands. Do you have some history with Jasper? One way or another we're going to run in to him."

And a supporting diplomacy roll because skill challenge.
Diplomacy: +0

The member 'Tabitha Oakenfleur' has done the following action : Roll them dice!

'd20' :

Metah shovels several pieces of flatbread into her pockets for later. But pauses when the drinks are brought in.



A WHOLE THING OF MEAD JUST FOR METAH?!?! Mother had never let him/her have any more then a sip of mead at home. Mum had always claimed that it didn't agree with him, something about it being frightening, but something so delicious just HAD to agree with her.


Well. If there was anything good about being this far away from his ol' mum it had to be that she could have all the mead he wanted.

Metah proceeds to chug the entire tankard of mead.




For several minutes Metah becomes dreamy and unfocused (more so then usual) occasional nods and murmurs of agreement being the only evidence that s/he is still listening.

Suddenly Metah returns to focus with an almost audible SNAP. He has the most serious expression and demeanor that you have ever seen her wear. Instead of focusing on a million things and activities at once with his/her usual ferocity, Metah is now focusing his attention intensely, those subjected to this have the uncomfortable feeling of being an ant under a microscope.

"Hello, Azazel, was it?
I didn't really catch your name while you were attempting to murder us earlier. Now I realize that in most cases assassination is hardly considered murder, but you must understand that we are the HEROES. And you don't simply go around killing the HEROES.

You have to realize it too, a mysterious band of strangers who have never before left their home town are suddenly on a quest to defeat an equally mysterious creature. And suddenly they find that they have allies in places they have never expected."

Metah pauses to smile and motion at Klumn and Vivi.

"That practically reeks of hero. Now, you said earlier that the Goblin King was on thin ice with you, but I can't help but wonder if it is also the other way around. Even though you are clearly quite powerful, if I were you I wouldn't want to be in town when he realizes that you have deigned not to kill us.


But, perhaps, more importantly, if you don't join us that makes you a SIDE CHARACTER. One allied (albeit indirectly) with an villain, a rather large one at that. And side characters who are allied with the villain typically either join up with the heroes or die a horrible death. Either at the hands of said heroes, or because they are betrayed by aforementioned allied villain. Either way, they certainly don't go home and live happily ever after.

Besides, if you aren't babysitting us, that means you aren't watching us. I am certain our paths will cross again, stories tend to work like that. So wouldn't you rather come with us and know ahead of time then be HORRIBLY surprised later? Also as Klumn said 'it might be fuuuuuuun'."


My paper character sheet has had an unfortuante accident so I have no idea what my diplomacy modifier is.

Diplomacy +[insert modifier here]

EDITTED BY TIM: CHANGED SOME NAMES AROUND (AZAZEL, GOBLIN KING)

The member 'Metah Fore' has done the following action : Roll them dice!

'd20' :

Dungeon wrote:The member 'Metah Fore' has done the following action : Roll them dice!

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Everyone is staring at Metah. Viviana giggles to herself, knowing that the mead given to the little girl was magically non-acholohic, and that it was all in his head.

Azazel stops Metah's rant. "Okay, this is bothering me. Are you a boy or a girl? Anyway. Fine, you've convinced me. I'll help, I guess. Klumn, change back my axe back, apparently I have a new job."



Azazel has joined the party!
You have gained 100 exp!

Azazel has been sent to the party select screen. At any point you can switch to a character you have made in the screen. If you have a character you want to play as in the future, just let me know, and I will give you the opportunity to recruit them in the future. Inventories are specific to a character.

You are now free to say your goodbyes and either head to EVENSONG STATION, or wander Son Tanusia!

[quote="Dungeon Master Orange"]

Dungeon wrote:Okay, this is bothering me. Are you a boy or a girl?

"Well if you really must know I'm....."

Metah suddenly stops speaking and becomes unfocused again you can practically see his/her thoughts realigning themselves into their usual chaotic state.

".... Hey... CANIMAKEAPILLOWFORTILOVEPILLOWFORTSTHEYARESOMUCHFUNEXCEPTFORWHENMYBROTHERSJUMPEDONTHEMWHILEIWASSTILLINSIDEBUTEVENTHATWASALITTLEFUN!"

Still babbling Metah turns to start making an impressive pillow fort.

Just so you know;

"You are now free to say your goodbyes and either head to EVENSONG STATION, or wander Son Tanusia!"

Phedre knew they were on an important mission that required speed and diligence. But part of her heart squealed at the thought of the large city just outside. Surely they had a little time before the train left to go shopping. I mean, resupply. Yeah. Resupply.

She said her goodbyes and thanked the strange couple for their help and information. Stepping outside she kept a wary eye out for any other musical maniacs.


To be continued. work called, I'm late! thought I was in at 5 I'm in at 1. Damn it!

D&D CAN'T DIE.

Next thursday, (25th of April, 2013), I want to do a live game using Roll20, and want to know any of you will be able to show up! I was thinking either around 12 PST, or in the evening, depending on work schedules and classes. Let me know what time works best, if I can get maybe two or three of you on I will do it.

Birdsong floats on the breeze, a perfect counterpoint to the drone of cicadas. Another gorgeous summer day is coming to a close and children are laughing, playing at catching lightning bugs. Couples are laying on picnic blankets and watching the stars. Teenagers ride by on bikes and skateboards. The world is alive and humanity is out in force to enjoy nature.

But not all is as idyllic as it seems. In a dark, dusty corner lies the forgotten game system.



The loyal system lies dormant and forgotten, awaiting the return of fall and cold that will force its people back indoors. Till then, it shall remain vigil.