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1 -Campaign- Purge the Unclean on Tue Mar 20 2018, 01:02

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"Our Blood Lord has given us many great blessings this night. The sacrifices must have appeased his almighty rage, for the blood in our skull chalice became still. I drank deeply from the cup and felt renewed with almighty strength. I have no recollection of what occurred next, but when I woke, the other seven were all dead. They were ripped to shreds, reduced to ooze upon the floor, bones ground to dust! What almighty power has my Lord gifted to me? There is still blood left in this sacred vessel. Tonight, I shall sip once more, and let the great wrath of Khorne descend upon this city. I will sacrifice myself and all others who try to oppose me. Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Throne!"


there has been gossip in town of the cult of Narul a dark evil cult of Gothic styled followers that prance around and do devilish things around town ranging in threat levels from  low to high level crimes. With some of the things being, stealing items and live stock, vandalizing others property with paint, ink, or blood, kidnapping children and woman for unknown reason, murder, assassinations on the crown house members and other crimes along the same lines. The day is warm and ritch in life the castle is a bussle with people and workers and everything going as it should be, but the gray cloud cover in hurrying in and you can see concern on some peoples faces as they rush to get there tasks done before the spring storm hits full force.

But the castle is not were this quest starts, it starts down in town hours before you even got there, down in town at a small inn were a woman is screaming loudly at the desk clerk about how her room was vandalized in the night. The woman is extremely upset on how a goat head was left on her bed and her small pocket dog was skinned and slung around her room wall she was sleeping. The whole thing was such a mess that the husband of the distort house wife has hung up a large bright notice on the notice board. It reads.

Wanted Dead or Alive
Wanted Knowledge

The house of Marmaduke is seeking any knowledge on the basterus people that strung up our family pet Fru Fru last night wall my beloved wife Agnus was sleeping in her room at the inn wall i was at work. They also killed a Innocent goat and placed its head and still warm corpse on my wife's bed at her feet as she lat there, we are outraged at this actions against our noble house. If you know who did this dreadful crime turn them in dead or alive and the reward will be greater, but if you know knowledge regarding this crime you will be rewarded as well.

Signed
Nagris of House Marmaduke

the notice on the board is in old styled paper and the sides are a tad torn from for sure the man getting angered at his own thoughts and crumpling it up then reopening it to not lose it and keep it still good enough to host for others to view. Other then that and a couple other scraps of papers on the board. Lost dog, can you find this book, three lost children notices, it is the normal every day junk on the town board. “hear ye hear ye notha local child gone missen, hear ye” the town paper boy yells  out as the sound of horse hovers muffle the sound of whatever he said next but many people are around and did her everything that was said and done in the town, most so a old woman that stays at her house on third street and watches out the window at the passers bye.

------four hours later-----

The rain has started, the air is chilled but for some reason, the air is warming up even as the rain is falling.  The castle is still and silent as a woman runs to your guest room door and taps on it hard. Thump thump thump “sir, you in there sir!” she called out as she holds a large brown bag in her hand waiting for you to open the door. She pauses as she wants to be sure everything she was told to put inside of the bag is inside of it.

- one toothbrush and cleaning past (a thick white paste made from grounded shells and corals bleached in the hot sun and mixed with water and minerals to form cleaning paste, it tastes rancid but works. )
-three apples and 2 days of trail rations
-a small card from a girl named Cinthia, it has a heart on the cover
-one bone from unknown beast
-a book of cultist details and of three dark gods known to have groups in town and the area, Nerull
, Khorne and  Nurgle
-a book of other languages but only holds basic words
-six gold coins
-a set of clothing
-a deck of really odd cards
-another book of beasts, monsters and wildlife of the area
-a note to pardon the killing of suspected cultists by the crown


The woman waited at the doors nodding her head as she finished double creaking the bag in her hands and then tapping her foot on the floor as patience was not one of her strong suits. Her light auburn hair swayed as she fiddled with the strap of the bag.

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2 Re: -Campaign- Purge the Unclean on Tue Nov 06 2018, 13:42

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Anaya03/20/2018
"Our Blood Lord has given us many great blessings this night. The sacrifices must have appeased his almighty rage, for the blood in our skull chalice became still. I drank deeply from the cup and felt renewed with almighty strength. I have no recollection of what occurred next, but when I woke, the other seven were all dead. They were ripped to shreds, reduced to ooze upon the floor, bones ground to dust! What almighty power has my Lord gifted to me? There is still blood left in this sacred vessel. Tonight, I shall sip once more, and let the great wrath of Khorne descend upon this city. I will sacrifice myself and all others who try to oppose me. Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Throne!"
there has been gossip in town of the cult of Narul a dark evil cult of Gothic styled followers that prance around and do devilish things around town ranging in threat levels from  low to high level crimes. With some of the things being, stealing items and live stock, vandalizing others property with paint, ink, or blood, kidnapping children and woman for unknown reason, murder, assassinations on the crown house members and other crimes along the same lines. The day is warm and ritch in life the castle is a bussle with people and workers and everything going as it should be, but the gray cloud cover in hurrying in and you can see concern on some peoples faces as they rush to get there tasks done before the spring storm hits full force.

But the castle is not were this quest starts, it starts down in town hours before you even got there, down in town at a small inn were a woman is screaming loudly at the desk clerk about how her room was vandalized in the night. The woman is extremely upset on how a goat head was left on her bed and her small pocket dog was skinned and slung around her room wall she was sleeping. The whole thing was such a mess that the husband of the distort house wife has hung up a large bright notice on the notice board. It reads.
Wanted Dead or Alive
Wanted Knowledge

The house of Marmaduke is seeking any knowledge on the basterus people that strung up our family pet Fru Fru last night wall my beloved wife Agnus was sleeping in her room at the inn wall i was at work. They also killed a Innocent goat and placed its head and still warm corpse on my wife's bed at her feet as she lat there, we are outraged at this actions against our noble house. If you know who did this dreadful crime turn them in dead or alive and the reward will be greater, but if you know knowledge regarding this crime you will be rewarded as well.

Signed
Nagris of House Marmaduke
the notice on the board is in old styled paper and the sides are a tad torn from for sure the man getting angered at his own thoughts and crumpling it up then reopening it to not lose it and keep it still good enough to host for others to view. Other then that and a couple other scraps of papers on the board. Lost dog, can you find this book, three lost children notices, it is the normal every day junk on the town board. “hear ye hear ye notha local child gone missen, hear ye” the town paper boy yells  out as the sound of horse hovers muffle the sound of whatever he said next but many people are around and did her everything that was said and done in the town, most so a old woman that stays at her house on third street and watches out the window at the passers bye.

------four hours later-----
The rain has started, the air is chilled but for some reason, the air is warming up even as the rain is falling.  The castle is still and silent as a woman runs to your guest room door and taps on it hard. Thump thump thump “sir, you in there sir!” she called out as she holds a large brown bag in her hand waiting for you to open the door. She pauses as she wants to be sure everything she was told to put inside of the bag is inside of it.

- one toothbrush and cleaning past (a thick white paste made from grounded shells and corals bleached in the hot sun and mixed with water and minerals to form cleaning paste, it tastes rancid but works. )
-three apples and 2 days of trail rations
-a small card from a girl named Cinthia, it has a heart on the cover
-one bone from unknown beast
-a book of cultist details and of three dark gods known to have groups in town and the area, Nerull
, Khorne and  Nurgle
-a book of other languages but only holds basic words
-six gold coins
-a set of clothing
-a deck of really odd cards
-another book of beasts, monsters and wildlife of the area
-a note to pardon the killing of suspected cultists by the crown

The woman waited at the doors nodding her head as she finished double creaking the bag in her hands and then tapping her foot on the floor as patience was not one of her strong suits. Her light auburn hair swayed as she fiddled with the strap of the bag.

Jester03/20/2018
It was late in the afternoon, Nidar had been out the night before drinking. He sits up looking around the room clothes thrown around a brunette woman naked across his lap another ginger woman laid next to him, it was coming back to him with a chuckle it was indeed a good night. He looks around as he pushes his blonde hair behind his ears and so he can see then claps his hands together making a loud clap the two women jump waking up in a fright for a moment making Nidar laugh as the two women wake up fully noticing Nidar and smile as they get up. "Sorry ladies but i believe i have some work to take care of so if you don't mind." The women would chuckle and nod as they gather their clothes getting dressed quickly as Nidar stands up grabbing the bed sheet wrapping the red silk around him like a toga. "This'll do for now, It was a very lovely and wonderful night and hope i see you two again." The ginger woman would walk up to him and place a kiss on his cheek. "You sure will." She giggles as she wanders off with the brunette out of the door stopping as they see the young woman outside quickly giving her the once over and giggles as they leave the castle escorted by a guard. Nidar would walk over to the door resting against it with his elbow propped up by the doorframe. He would smile at the young woman as he looks her over and chuckles lightly before he speaks. "So how may i help you on this fine  morning? ....... i don't know." He would rub his tired eyes then walks back into the room to sit at the end of his bed and waves the woman into his room.(edited)

Anaya03/20/2018
Her bight brown eyes looked at the girls as they went as she made a disgruntled face “you know you should not sleep with whores sir, some carries nasty illnesses and things it is why we keep them outside if we can. And make sure they did not steal your coin sir, well unless you payed them, they they robed you with you agreeing to it” she gave a light laugh as she held out the bag “oh and yes this is from Lady Anaya she said everything you will need is inside this bag i cheeked it is filled up with things you need you could not need anything else but if you do i can get it for you ” she walked inside the bag still in out stretched arms as she looked around at the room a mess from the last nights events in here, he must have had fun or been into some, well, exotic tastes. She looked back to the male to remove her mind from sutch indecent thoughts as she gave a smile “i am to also tell you ” she put the bag down on the end of the bed beside him reaching into the pocket of her leather pants and pulling out a paper. She unrolled it and started to read. “Nidar you have agreed to solve the cultist problem in town, with Nadia is a bag of supply for your trip, it will have anything you need but if you believe i have forgotten something you may trade out items for others for free or use gold to get more items for you we can supply you with whatever you feel you need if we have it and are willing to give it to you. A bit of the back story for the trip you are taking, originally the threat started in the town of Millmire over south of here but with people moving it moved up into Iron Stone, our town, and now it is up to the castle and here at the crowns door step so can no longer be ignored. Months ago a female vampire did research into there actions and found out that they were followers of a god known as Nerull witch in your bag is
a book on this knowledge as well as on the other dark gods in town who you may also find. I will not lie to you the trip will be dangerous for you and there is the chance of death in it for you, but no grand reward ever came at little risk. And if you do complete this the reward will be very worth the risk. You need to go to the town and track down the cultists that have been vandalizing and acting out of order in town, seek them out and gain information on them so actions by us can be taken, if you wish to fight them or do whatever is needed to gain information you can i have placed a letter of pardon for killing cultists in your bag, but be sure they are cultists you slay as the pardon is only for cult members not for our towns people. I am in my study this morning for a couple hours if you need to know more of it all or wish to talk with me. From Lady Anaya” she rolled up the paper and looked at him, her big brown eyes shimmering in the light wondering what he would do.
Jester03/20/2018
Nidar looks amused at her comments about the women "I have no worry for that my waters purify me of aliments like that so i think we are good there" As she pulls out the letter he looks up and smiles while she starts to speak, it has been a while since he has been on an adventure like this so it was time for him to get back into the swing of things. He would reach for the bag flipping the top open as she continues to read the letter inspecting what he has been given running his hand about inside getting a better look at the items. Pulling out the bone and smirks looking at it, it was indeed something he has never come across before but the world is big and he hasn't seen everything yet. He sets the bone to one side pulling out the book of beasts but as he does he spots a small card fall to one side in the bag picking it up as the woman would finish speaking. "So what of this?" He would check over the card before holding it out the the woman to take.
After handing her the card he would walk over to his wardrobe opening it, for someone who doesn't fight very often he has a lot of throwing knives, he would begin placing them against his forearm as they sink into his body placing twenty of them into his body to be drawn when needed,  he would then pull out some peasant rags throwing them onto the bed as he drops the red silk bed sheet revealing his naked form as he walks to the bed then begins to get dressed into the rags he had thrown there. Once he is dressed he would walk over to a table with a few bottles of rum on it, he bites the cork out of one then drops it in his hand then takes a big swig from it as he waits for the woman to speak to him.

Anaya03/20/2018
Nadia blinked a couple times as she shrugged her shoulder at the question he asked about the dorky little card with a heart on the cover. It was a little glittery but over wise rather cute “i don't know looks like a kid made it but i was told everything you need is in the bag so i guess you need that or it was a mess up on part of the guards most of the staff around here is stupid anyway so ya never know.” she turned her eyes as she saw him nude and she pointed to the bag “there are folded clean clothing in there you know” she wiggled her fingers as she turned her back standing up all strait and proper trying to not be a massive tool like the rest of the whore maids that ran a muck around here. “if you need to see Anaya she is in the study, but if not you can be on your way i guess or hang around it is up to you my good sir” she moved to leave out the exit way and out the door and then trot down the stairs to do her day to day doings of cleaning and getting some cooking done for the afternoon meal.

Jester03/21/2018
As he listens to her words he chuckles "don't you know the best way to get information is to go unseen and what better than a man in rags" he twirls around and chuckles "well I think I will have to pay queeny a little visit then take care and keep the rum ready for my return" as the woman walks off Nidar watches her walk away with a smirk on his face "she looks just as good from the front and behind" he would begin placing objects back into the bag along with two bottles of rum never know when they might be needed. After getting sorted he sits there for a moment looking at his reflection in the side of a bottle of rum in his hand, his white hair was too much of a give away he needed to blend in, he would walk over to the table at the side of the room grabbing the ink well and drinks it absorbing it into his waters which make the ink go into his hair changing it to black. "much better" he claps his hands together and grabs the bag on the floor then begins his quest but first stop for him queeny. He makes his way to her study knocking on the door before walking in with a smile on his face and gives her a nice little stubble bow due to the rum. "Bonjour my Queeny, I have a question to ask. This cult has anyone delt with them before and if so whom? I wish to know more about them before I leave."

Anaya03/21/2018
Anaya's eyes looked up from the book she was reading, infectious diseases and pathology of the dragon, flipping a page was a grotesque image of a tumour in a dragons eye socket, eye swollen and filled with puss and leaking a green goo mixed with a deep red blood. She left the book open on that page as she looked up at the male that had come in, yes it was that male that was going to aim to eradicate the cultist problem in town that had grown back up over the past months. But it was fully understandable that he did not want to walk in there blind and she did have all the information, but would she make it easy for him or hard for him, what to tell him, what to keep for him to find out on his own, that was the joy of the game and oh how she loved games. Fixing her glasses on her nose her red eyes looked into his own “it was months ago a vampire queen by the name of Daya Autum went into the town to seek out information on the cultists after there was an attack on my head and the heads of my children here at the castle. She with her men interrogated the cult members and found out that they were in deed members of the reaper death cult Nerull, Nerull is the Flan god of death, darkness, murder, and the underworld. He is known as the Reaper, the Foe of All Good, the Hater of Life, and the Bringer of Darkness and they wished to bring forth a lesser demon blood god to do his bidding, but they needed blood of a first born to achieve such things. She went down to one of there gatherings and cleaned out a large amount of them in the night to stop them in there plot to bring a greater evil to this plane. And since then it had been silent. Till recent events they
have come back into my eye and started actions yet again on the crown as they did once before. It started with petty theft, small murders no one will notice, vanadium and blood rituals and fear tactics and then they move up to trying to kill people that others will notice and then they work to trying to kill a dragon. And with my one child now dead i only hold one heir left to this crown and i wish not make more if i do not need to. And what is why removing them for good this time is of the utmost importance, so the children of this crown are safe and will not be stuck locked within the walls due to the dangers that are outside of it. ”

Jester03/26/2018
As he wobbles his way back up slightly he smirks as his eyes lay on the book she was reading, adding it to his to read list in his head, eyes rise up from the book as she speaks to him. He would taking in all that is said to him but at the same time his mind would also wonder if it was a smart idea drinking for breakfast but it brings lunch around quicker normally which to him is always good ohhh yeah she's talking to me shut up. Mid way through her speech he would slap himself to shut the voice in his head and grins as she finishes talking hoping she doesn't mind his mid slap. He couldn't help but think in the back of his head there was something that he need to say, there would be an unspoken awkward silence for a moment, he is stood there miming out ticking off of a check list then jumps up in the air clicking his fingers. "That's it i knew there was something....." He would drop the bag he was wearing then jumps down and begins to rummage through it. "where is it?" He quickly stops as he takes hold of the monster bone jumping back to his feet holding out the bone, he chuckles to himself looking at the bone then to Anaya like a dog wanting someone to throw the stick. "So i don't suppose you know what this might belong to do you?" He perks his brow with a slight grin on his face.


Anaya04/03/2018
As Anaya looked at the boy she noted that bone he had pulled out of his bag she had personalty packed for him, she gave a smile as she nodded her head “one never knows when they must feed dogs to get them off your trail or use such things as a distraction ” she stood up and her hand rooted into her desk papers as she flipped papers and folders and pushed it all aside showing a rather large map of town with some harshly marked red Xs all over it, she moved it and rolled it up and handed it to the male “i am glad you came to see me before you headed out, if you would not have you would not have reminded me i had missed this. I was given this map marking out the places were graphite has been placed around town. It may help you find clues to the cultist activity's or may just lead you into something dreadful i am unknowing of what but due take it, and be on your way” she gave a almost friendly smile and sat back down looking at him almost as if she was hungry and wanted to eat him alive..

Jester04/04/2018
He would check over the map and grins as he places the bone back into the bag, he looks up to her with a smirk on his face as she looks at him with an hungry look in her eye. To him it was quite amusing as he spins around on his heels then quickly looks over his shoulder. "And i'm more of a drink than a meal" He chuckles to himself as he makes it to the door opening it and before he would leave he spins back around and gives Anaya a bow "Till i return M'lady." He leaves the room whistling a happy little tune being careful not to whistle anything enchanting....he spoke too soon as a candle holder screams "I'M ALIVE!" Then jump out of a window. Nidar quickly walks away and acts like nothing happened exiting the castle, he thinks to himself as he looks around what was he going to do first, he spots a horse and cart heading off the castle grounds into what he hopes is town and quickly makes his way towards it by turning his lower half into water then glides along the ground as speed rivalling that of a horse. He jumps on the back of the cart sitting on it swinging his feet as he summons his water violin and begins to play another happy little tune.  It would only be a matter of time till the cart makes it into the town. Nidar would begin some small talk with the driver talking about what wares he is getting and how business was. Typical talk for Nidar when he has pretty much found himself a free ride, the town was in sight Nidars eyes grow he was beginning to get excited hit has been some time since he got to do a quest.
Drawing the water back into his body from his violin he smirks looking at the driver then bows his head. "Thank you for the lift." He jumps off the back before it makes it into town he wanted anyone who saw him in his rags that he was a homeless traveller, as he makes it into town on foot he would think for a moment best place to overhear people and hear things..... Nidar would walk into the bar sitting in the corner with his bottle of rum and begins to drink while listening, the waters inside of him where vibrating every noise around him had a different feeling to it and over the years he ha learnt to pin point certain words. Hopefully he would pick up on something but it was still early in the day so it might not be much but it gives him time to work out his game plan, if anything he may have to wait till
later in the day before doing anything so drink till then seemed like a good idea, he pulls out the old cards from his bag then begins to play solitaire as he wastes part of the day.

Anaya04/04/2018
Anaya gave a light chuckle as the boy left and she went back to reading “good luck, you are going to need it.”she watched him hop out the window as she turned her eyes back down to her book and paper work.
The cart Nider got on was rather large and it was being pulled by two oxen. The cart went along and the driver turned out to be really talkative and had some amazing story's, he was really wise and even knew about magic tricks and how to tell if they were fake and if they were real. The time went on and hours turned into a day and by the time they were at the town it was night. But the town, it seemed a lot darker then the iron town and it was what you got for hoping on a random cart you kinda just had to go were the cart went. The bar looked nice it had a nice front and even in the shadiness of the town and the small fire lights at the door you could not see that far (character has to be able to see in the dark or in low light to see farther then 10 feet) but the sign on top said the drunken boar and there was a image of a large brown pig with tusks and in its tusks were two mugs of frothy ale.  Once Nider went inside the bar was rather empty, there were a couple of girls in there trying to get all  up in there business and get some silver coins from there wallets there was also a rather small but built dwarf in the back with two thing flawless elf girls on his lap, one in a silken green dress the other in black tight leather. There was also a couple humans both of them male and talking about god knows what in the back of the establishment. At the counter there was a cute female bartender with what looked like small gills on her neck and a little bit of a hicckup to her voice. They all were drinking ale and mead and that bar tender had just finished serving some sort of green liquid to that dwarf who seemed grumpy to basicly everyone but the girls on his lap giggling and nibbling his ear.
(player has choices to interact with A) the dwarf with the girls, B)bartender, C) 2 human males at the back of the bar, D) one female bar wench.  E) leave bar. Once choice is made, a dice roll will be made to determine there personality towards player)
Jester04/06/2018

Jester04/06/2018
Nidar would close the book placing it back into the bag from which it came, he grabs his bottle of rum looking around at the people as it begins to get busier to him it was the perfect time to see what he can get out of the people around here and who better than the village agony aunt the bartender the man with a kind ear for all those willing to drink in his tavern. Perfect Nidar thought with a smile on his face as he walks to the bar placing two gold coins in front of the man "your finest rum please good sir and a curious ear if you'll accept it?" his smile grows as he talks to the man.
Anaya04/06/2018
The bartender looked at the man and with a kind smile she walked over taking his coins reguardless if he over payed it was not like she was going to tell him that(2 coin now gone from what you had when you left. Please state the amount you now have left in next post.) she popped the coin under the counter into a full jar and grabbed a bottle of rum revelling this bright blue mystery liquid behind it kinda glowing for no reason. She tucked that one in behind some other ones and then turned around and popped the rum on the counter with a nice smile and leaning over on her elbows “ye I got a ear for ya son, got a bit of time to ya, it is rather dim dis time of evening” she had a south draw to her voice and talked a bit funny then the normal proud English castle type but you could make out her common tounge normally with no struggle.

Jester05/03/2018
Nidar would watch the woman carefully he is very aware that she could be a member of the cult so he has to play his cards close to his chest, he watches her move some bottles around seeing a strange blue glow what could it be he thought was strange to see something like that in a place like this.  His eyes quickly glance from her eyes to her cleavage then back up to her eyes as he listens to what she says. "Aye, i can tell it's a little quiet but if it keeps up i can maybe help you, i am quite the violinist not to blow my own horn here but i might be able to draw some business in on one condition." He would tap his glass and smiles at her "Make sure this is never empty and i think we can come to a good arrangement, but at the moment i am curious about this time it is my first time here so i am curious about it. Is there anything i should know like what i should and shouldn't do?" he would silt his head wondering about his question as he takes a sip from his rum as his grin would turn into a full blown smile. "This is beautiful rum one of the best i have ever had, your local brew has a good mix i tell you that." He chuckles as he takes another mouthful savouring it more than the first.

Anaya05/31/2018
She gave a light chuckle and reached down under the counter top to pull up a brown rap cloth and seeing the bar was far from busy started to clean the counter top keeping an eye always on the room be it small with people but still the business she worked at. She looked at the man an odd fellow that sat there blabbering on, but being the tender of this place the female was used to it. “ya i can keep ye cup filled as long as you keep the coin a flowing on the counter top, it be three silver a glass one gold a pitcher and for service it is kind to tip the tender” she gave a laugh as she watched his eyes fall to her breasts then back to her face, she gave a smirk as she fixed her outfit a little brushing off the light layer of dust. “what to do and not do, well that be commen sense to most, dont take drinks from strangers ya are not paying for, don't walk down back alleys alone and be careful of the dark zones of town, nasty things be happening in there ya dont want to meddle in, them areas are were the guards don't even go around here, spiders and darkness lurk down there i hear, never seen as i still got me eyes in me sockets. And them people only ever order the hound pot brew around here, i don't know how they get there coin and don't want to know. ” her eyes swayed up back to the dwarf at that table with his elven girls, one was laughing a little louder then needed clearly getting intoxicated as she kicked her
legs about and he placed his hand in her groin making her moan a little form his advances “hey no getting frisky up in this house it be for drunken not fucken, go to the whore house down de way if ya want that kind of messen Galbard” the bar tender yelled out as she was met with a grutled voice from the unhappy man “ya don't own the place Galania, get yer eyes off my bitches or i will have words with ya father on the morrow” the bar tender gave a scowl as she went back to the other male at the counter that was clearly nicer then that far tub of lard that went back to drinking and messing under that drunk elven whores skirt. “sorry about him, he has deals with the boss, can do what and who he wants around this town, is a mess really”

Jester06/04/2018
Listening to her words he takes it all in the in and outs of the town but he could feel like there is still something she was not telling him but he was not going to press the issue much further at the moment. As she shouts at the dwarf it would annoy him the reaction of the little man, making Nidar grip his glass to the point of it breaking. Instead of blood leaking from the wounds water would pour from them till the water pushes the glass out and the wounds heal up like nothing happened.
Feeling like he needs to do something because rudeness is something that Nidar hates, he would stand up and spin on his heels as he walks over to the dwarf placing one hand on the back of his chair as the other hand slams down next to his groin as one of the throwing knives he has hidden in his body would escape from his wrist and tap the inside of the dwarfs leg as Nidar leans in and whispers into his ear in dwavern tongue "I suggest you treat people with respect who are serving you drinks otherwise poison will be the least of your worries i do hope you understand little man." Nidar retracts the blade looking at the dwarf and then smiles at him. As Nidar slowly starts to walk away leaving the angry dwarf a little confused in what to do, Nidar summons his violin and begins to play a beautiful song to any other ears but to a dwarf the song was about miners getting trapped and dying in an old gold mine, in Nidars mind the best way to find out about this cult is draw attention in the wrong way in hope they would find him over him finding them it seemed it would be easier that way. Even though the dwarf wasn't his target he held some suspicions on the two women with him it just seemed a little odd to Nidar as to why they were with such a man.

Anaya08/02/2018
As the man walked over to the stocky dwarf and slammed his dagger down between his legs there was a flash and a light pop as the one girl was tossed from his leg to avoid her being stabbed and the man pulled in a blink a shiny well polished wealthy mans flint lock pistol that seemed to hold a blue glow to it. (you can tell this is a magical weapon) in his other hand a bright white light lit up his fingers as he stood up. It was extremely rare for a race such as him to be a master of magic let alone one that looked as burly and uneducated as this one did. “everyone out of MY BAR” the man not yelling but sternly ordered as the staff started to exist and leave right away, some muttering under there breath, some you could not make out but some was clear as day.
“who the fuck does he think he is”
“stupid boy fucked it all up now, we may not have our jobs in the morning”
“cant just keep his nose out of things, what do he think he is a bloody hero”
that bar tender just shook her head and looked at Nider “if you wanted something here you just fucked up your chances, you will be lucky if he lets you leave alive. The one i tell you not to fuck with you fuck with, well done water boy and i will be billing you for that glass” she walked away not letting him have a response back as the dwarf had ordered his staff to exit the joint.
The dwarf did not let Nider have the chance to walk away before he held the flint lock to the underside of his chin “boy who the fuck do you think you are walking into my place and calling me fucking little man, did your mother teach you anything, now get the fuck out with the rest of em before i drain you like the river during a summer drought, leave my town and if i see you back here i will have the guard dogs eat your hide and piss in your puddle” he scowled as he cocked the click on the top of his gun as the feeling of a pull at the end of it started to grow,  Niders hair on his head would started to be pulled into the berrle like a wind was behind him pushing him into it, but it was only his hair and it was extremely light, the gun had not fired.

Jester08/02/2018
The flintlock under his chin was something new, Nidar for the moment admired the craftsmanship that had gone into making it, a small smile curls onto his face. Keeping his cool but on the inside as soon as the dwarf had mentioned his mother the one being that is meant to love its child but instead just abandoned him was indeed a sore spot for him like little man was to the dwarf. He looks into the dwarfs eyes not giving an indication of what is going through his mind, kind of feeling like it's a Mexican stand off. Nidar perks a brow and sniggers to himself as his head would move, feeling the vibrations through his waters giving him a little shiver down his spine, how did someone like this get a weapon like this. Nidar would think to himself that he has found a target to follow for the night.
"Water boy hmmm that's a new one, i'll let you have that one" He chuckles as he keeps an eye on the dwarf, he would whip his hand towards the bar and hoping the dwarf wouldn't pull the trigger as it would take form into a water tendril wrapping around his bottle of rum then reels it in as his hand reforms holding the bottle. Looking down at the flintlock he perks his brow again.
"I think there is only one way to settle this like men.You win, you'll never see me ever again I win tell me about that pretty flintlock of yours the craftmanship is amazing" Nidar takes a chance then sits opposite the dwarf pulling the cork out. "I have not met one dwarf who turns down the challenge of drink."
Nidar takes a big swig from the bottle then slides it across to the dwarf wondering if he will flip his top and shoot or accept the challenge. Nidar knew he was taking a big risk here after all his life was on the line but he has an idea if the dwarf would accept.

Anaya08/02/2018
he lifted a brow and took his flint lock from the mans chin he sat down and pulled out two very nice crystal shot glasses from his pocket he put them on the table “ya got a deal water boy, this rum will turn ya waters brown, ya be pissing rum for weeks, cant drink a stone man under the table no matter what it casts” he started filliung the shot glasses and chuging them back.

(both players have agreed, 1 D20 is to be rolled, first one to 100 is drunk and done, one with least amount of rolls to get there wins)

Rolls for Dwarf
10
6
2
11
8
15
7
15
10
18
-
102 = drunk on floor
10 rolls

Rolls for Nider
13
19
7
8
2
14
11
3
7
14
16
-
111 =drunk on floor
11 rolls

The Dwarf tumbles back his gun falling form his hand and thumping to the floor the blue glow around it fading away as soon as it left his hand, it was unactrivated  now (you will have to find a mage or go to the conclave tower once back in town to get it identified) it still held that magical feeling but for some reason it would not shoot anymore the trigger was locked. The man snored loudly as he muttered words of his mothers kisses on the floor as his shot glasses clinked on the table rolling slightly to the left. The table was on a slant but the legs on it were all even, the floor was on a slant. The glass clinked off the table and shattered on the floor as some of the bits rolled along the wooden floor and then stopped ontop of a fur rug in the center of the floor under another table.

Jester08/02/2018
Nidar watches the dwarf fall back and start snoring which would cause him to laugh, it would seem the dwarf wont be telling him about the gun but this seems like a good chance to take it, if only it would stay still he thinks to himself swaying on the chair with a big grin on his face. Nidar stumbles up and looks around to make sure everyone did leave and then picks the gun up. He frowns as the blue glow was gone but at least it looks fancy, Nidar quickly shoves it into his bag.
Nidar quickly leaves the building chuckling to himself hearing the dwarf. "And that is why you don't accept the challenge of drink against from a Fossegrim little man" He smirks looking over at the dwarf then leaves through the door. It was dark by this point he really needs to find a place to lay low for the night before he makes his way back to Iron in the morning. With each step he would filter the rum out of his system then facepalms for a moment he should of done that through the challenge but then shrugs as he begins to sober up a little bit with each step but he needs to rest to fully sober up at least he isn't seeing triple anymore.
Nidar starts to become more aware of his surroundings and spots a well, perfect he thinks as he stumbles over to the well then throws his bag into it then just flops down into the well as soon as he hits the water he would fall asleep almost instantly, as he sleeps he turns to water and out of habit his water form would wrap around his bag then pulls it down to the bottom of the well so no one can steal it while he sleeps.

Anaya08/03/2018
As he slept the day went on, the dwarph got up enraged that his gun was gone and tossing a fit on how the stupid water boy got away and cheated, He stormed off to his manor in town. Nider would wake up with the sun of the next day beaming down on him and the bar tender from the day before pulling at his arm to wake him “Sir, Sir you really dun fucked up now, the baron is pissed and has given order for your arrest you have to leave now running is safer then sleeping at a public well” she kept pulling at his arm to wake him as in the distance you could hear the barking of dogs and the sound of horns being blown.

Jester08/03/2018
Upon waking from being grabbed he comes round slowly opening one eye looking at the woman and smiles brightly. "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes, arrested well i guess this is where i leave for now" He smirks as he stands up grabbing his bag and putting it over one shoulder. "Thank you for the wake up call ermmm here have this -he gives her a gold coin and smiles- I guess this is where we part ways for now, i shall see you around." He takes her hand and gives it a kiss then lifts his head back up the waters shifting around changing his face and gives her a wink as he starts to wander off back to iron he needed to know what the gun was.
While leaving the town he would pass guards looking for him but since he had changed his appearance he went un noticed, he would approach one of them with a picture of him. "I saw that scumbag, he barged by me running out of town -he points away from iron- i hope you catch him he lifted my coin pouch, so when you do catch him give him a beating from me." Nidar would look pissed off but on the inside he would be laughing his head off, he nods at the guards and takes the road to iron, it had taken him a while since he was rather hungover. He was looking forward to making it to Iron even though it had been a couple of days he had grown attached to the fountain he called home.
He sees Iron in the horizon and started running then jumps then crashes to the floor turning into a puddle to travel faster, any passer by would just see a bundle of clothes and a bag gliding across the floor at speed till he makes his way to the gates then jumps out of the puddle getting dressed as he takes his form again smiling at the guards. "Good afternoon fellas." He says as he walks past them, he quickly stops for a moment then looks around seeing the tower, he smirks and skips along to it while whistling a happy tune, as soon as he enters the tower he would walk over to a desk and knocks on it. "Is anyone home?" He looks around waiting to be seen to by one of the scholars.

Jester08/05/2018
He would take the flintlock out of his bag then sits on the table while giving it a once over admiring the craftmanship that has gone into it, Nidar smirks as he remembers seeing someone spinning a similar weapon on their finger so he would try and give it a go, the first few times it would fly off his finger and he would catch it in his other hand. "Ok so it's not as easy as it looks" He chuckles to himself and attempts again this time he got it just right spinning it on his finger and trying to keep the momentum going, he then flings it up into the air and whips his hand towards it as it comes back down his water tendrils wrapping around hit and pulls it back into his hand. "Now if only i knew how to shoot this thing." He then starts to daydream thinking about breaking through a window and going on a big action sequence in his head, he would be startled once someone came to the desk while he is in a world of his own, even speaking out loud the narrative to what is going on in his head with cheesy one liners

Anaya10/02/2018
it took a couple days to get from the far town back to the Iron capital and to the Conclave mage tower, upon taping on the door a long fingered hand reached out as a old mans eye peered out of the door “who is it, it is the middle of the night, go home we no want what you selling” he scolded like a man would to a dark spirited young thing. “granfather that is enough we cant go keeping the doors shut you know some need a mages eye even in the wee hours of the morning” a very kind sounding soft female voice broke up his angery sounding heavy breaths  “fine then you deel with him milly, i going back to ma chambers to sleep, and them goblins better not take my soup in the morning i tell you this time i gona smite them and this TOWER WILL FALL TO THE GROUND!” he yelled out as his voice got deeper and deeper down the hall way till all you could hear was the mutterings of a old man and something to do with “dem green skins clunken goblins will smack them with a seagull on a stick if i find dem” and then some unknown words that sounded angry. The woman opened the door a bright blue night robe adorning her body as she cleaned some of the sleepyness from her eyes and pushed back her amber hair from her face “i am so sorry about grandfather he is a little not all there, to many spells backfiring in his face, also why he has no left eye brow” she gave a chuckle “so what brings you here little one to our doors this late in the evening what is it almost high moon middle of the night (midnight) must be something of dire needs, are you sick and in need of healing, or are you in need of a tonic or brew of sorts we have almost anything you could want”

Anaya10/30/2018
The soft looking female looked at the  man looking and standing there seemingly dumb founded. Maybe he was lost she thought to herself as she looked at him. A helpful grin came over the girls face, even if the grin was helpful in nature it made  her seem more unstable then he already was “well if you are lost we cant help you here, but i can at least dry you off, you are dripping” she said softly reaching out a hand to place it on his shoulder softly (consume liquid, level 5 caster spell consume all liquid within a 5 foot radius caster is water logged after takes slower to prep spells for 3 rounds) the man vanished up into her hand, everything vanished along with him, his whole body just slurp gone, his garments fell to the ground the items he had on him everything just a pile on the ground. She stood there now looking the same way, dumbfounded “......well you dont do that every day, hickup” she let out a couple hickups and then a burp as she covered her belly with her now free hand. She shock her head back and forth as she bent over picking up all the articles off the ground and turning around with the whole ting in her arms “grandfather! We have new trinkets want to test this shit out! Boy was um....he left!!!” you could hear the old man in the background starting to laugh uncontrollably and yabber something about whipper snappers and there toys of the future.

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(Campaign closed due to jester leaving, rpc is now dead, if anyone wants to pick up this campaign they can, in one month this topic will be moved to the web page and closed and to enter it person interested must talk to Anaya.  Ownership Anaya )

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